"Janie, don't go too far. What's wrong with us? Why are you talking nonsense? Don't slander Leona!" York glared at Janie. He hated her jealous face the most.
"What? Do you feel sorry for her? You dare to do it. Are you afraid of being exposed?" Janie, who was blinded by jealousy, thought that there was something between Leona and York.
Being pestered by her nonsense, York frowned tightly, as if he was going to compete with her. He held Leona's hand tightly, looked straight at Janie and said, "Since you say so, then, we have done everything. What do you want to do?"
"You, you..." Janie didn't expect that York would admit the relationship with Leona directly. She was so angry that her breath quickened and her face turned blue.
Noticing that Janie didn't look well, Leona grabbed the angry York and stood in front of him, saying, "If you want to fight, go home and fight. I'd better find a nurse to help you!" Then, Leona ran away quickly.
There was only one nurse on duty at night. Finally, the nurse who supported Janie went back to the ward first, and then returned to help York go back.
Janie finally gave up. At first, York didn't want to cooperate, but the nurse told him that Janie was very weak now. If she was stimulated again, it would easily lead to a miscarriage. York had no choice but to accommodate her.
When Leona returned to the ward, she saw her son's sleeping face. The round and red apple face turned pale and weak now. From time to time, there were a few whispers, which made Leona feel very sad.
Stroking her son's little face, Leona leaned her face against her son's, hoping to give her son some courage.
It was in the morning in Europe. Since Howard was hospitalized, the gates of the Castle of Jordon were often closed. People coming in and out of the castle usually walked through the small doors at the side.
At this time, a figure in a maid's dress quickly approached the gate. While walking, she looked around. Just as the maid was about to reach the gate, a voice suddenly came from the side, which made the maid tremble with fear.
"Tina, where are you going so early?" It was Wyatt Chen, Howard's butler.
The maid suddenly stopped, turned around and lowered her head shyly, with one hand quietly reaching into the apron, in which there was a micro pistol. As long as something was wrong, she would immediately pull out the pistol and kill the other party. Of course, she would not do this unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Wyatt, today is the day of shopping. I'm going out to buy some vegetables and daily necessities!" Tina said respectfully.
"Well, go ahead. Go back early. It's better not to go out recently!" Wyatt nodded and waved his hand, indicating that Tina could leave.
"Yes, I will be back soon!" Tina breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurried to the door. In the blink of an eye, she had left the door.
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