Chapter 844
He was saying he would stand by her now.
But when something actually happened, the moment he doubted her, he would say things like:
‘You shouldn’t have done that.’
‘She’s not that kind of person. You’re being too sensitive.”
In the end, Jennifer would be the only one in the wrong.
Watching her, Leon felt a headache coming on.
Just then, his phone rang.
He glanced at the number, and his irritation deepened.
He rejected the call.
It was his mum, Vivian.
But the phone rang again almost immediately.
Leon looked at Jennifer.
“Answer it,” Jennifer said. “Otherwise, you’ll just take it out on me. I have no interest in ending up in jail.”
Vivian had already said she would hold Jennifer responsible.
Even knowing Jennifer was pregnant, she still wanted to hold her accountable for hurting Monique.
How ruthless.
Leon could not stand the look in Jennifer’s eyes.
He stepped aside and answered the phone.
“What now?”
“Are you coming to the hospital to see what Jennifer did?”
Leon’s expression changed.
He looked back at Jennifer.
She was still packing, looking completely determined to leave.
His temples began to throb.
“What happened?”
“Monique’s wound is inflated. It’s infected.”
Leon went quiet.
“That woznan ruined Monique’s face, and you’re still protecting her?”
The injury wasn’t deep. How could it
“How could it?” Vivian snapped, “It’s infected. Her face mould seat. From the you hate povest what we face press, te her”
Vivian’s voice rose as she yelled at him through the phone.
“Come to the hospital right now.”
Then she gave him an order as if he had no choice.


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