One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 821

She had put on weight!

She had become thin because of her pregnancy, plus her depressed mood.

And now, she'd grown some flesh back on her face and changed back to her pre-pregnancy state.

It looks like she's had a good time since leaving the country and coming here!

George narrowed his eyes, then spoke in a hoarse voice, "Jessie, come here."

Jessie clenched her palms and stood still without moving, looked at George with complicated impatience.

This was George, the man she was so madly in love with before that she couldn't help herself!

Honestly, he did look cute and was her type.

But instead of being the least bit moved by him, she felt only fear.

She feared this man, so when this man called her over, she wasn't willing to actually go over.

Thinking of this, Jessie was actually relieved in her heart.

Because she knew that the fact that she was scared of this man meant that she wouldn't like him.

As long as she didn't fall for this man, she supposed she wouldn't have to go back to the miserable life she'd had before she forgot him.

Opposite, George saw Jessie standing without moving, instead, she eyes looked at him warily, his heart couldn't help but sink, and his face turned grim.

He wasn't anger at the woman for not actually listening to him, but the look in her eyes that shook him.

He saw it clearly, the way she looked at him, there was no emotion present at all, there was only strangeness and wariness of him.

It was that, feeling like he was a stranger and then not trusting him and being wary.

So Ivan's claim that she forgot about him was true?

Realizing this, George's face became gloomy, and his heart was extremely heavy, with anger and trepidation.

It was as if he felt as if he had lost something very important, and it made him feel very uncomfortable.

Thinking, George aggravated his tone and shouted again, "Jessie, I told you to come here!"

"Sorry, I don't know you, so I won't go over there." Jessie shook her head and took a deep breath to try to calm herself down.

As scared as she was of this man, emotions couldn't be led by him.

Otherwise, she would not even know what she would become.

Hearing Jessie's words, Jessie’s father, who had been on tenterhooks, finally sighed in relief and smiled.

Great, that was great.

Jessie didn't have renewed feelings for or even think about George when she saw him.

He was then afraid that Jessie would regain her feelings for and fall back in love with George if she saw him, which was why he didn't want Jessie to come out.

But now that Jessie's actions confirmed that Jessie wouldn't be what he thought, then he was relieved.

As long as Jessie no longer had feelings for George, they, as parents, would not have to worry too much about George.

Previously it was because Jessie was deeply in love with George, so they, as a couple, were not treating George too much, just because they were afraid that Jessie would get hurt.

Jessie’s father threw him on the ground, "Because my daughter likes you, she loves you, so I, as a father, am willing to tolerate you for her. Jessie has always believed that as long as she treats you with her heart, one day, she will impress you, one day, she will find evidence to prove that my family is not the one who killed your parents, and at that time, you will forgive the Robinson family and be with her. That's why I, as a father, am willing to keep muffled to you for this small wish of hers."

"Dad ......" At the door, Jessie apparently realized how much aggravation and suffering Jessie’s father had suffered because of her.

Though she had no memory of it, she was able to relate to it.

Because the guilt that was in her heart was real.

"I'm sorry, Dad ......" Jessie looked at Jessie’s father, her eyes reddened and guilt was written all over his face.

She was sorry for her parents.

They were bent on protecting her.

Yet she was bent on making them so humble for a man who did not love her.

She really, really didn't deserve to be their daughter!

Over there, Jessie’s father heard Jessie's apology, his body stiffened for a moment, then turned his head to tenderly glance at his daughter who was crying and blaming herself, his heart aching.

But soon, he turned his head back again, his eyes fiercely looking at George.

He knew that his daughter apologized because she knew how much he had suffered as a father all these years, and she felt guilty that she had dragged them down with her.

But he didn't blame his daughter, he would only blame George.

Blame him for appearing in front of his daughter.

Without him, Jessie would not have pined for him, much less suffered so much.