One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis novel Chapter 837

Jessie's father sighed and nodded, "Yes, I'm just worried about you, you're too soft-hearted."

Jessie smiled, "Don't worry, dad, I know what to do and what not to do, I won't mess around."

After saying that, she stopped looking at Jessie's father, but after taking a deep breath, she bravely stood out from behind him and walked towards the hospital bed.

Jessie's father had wanted to pull her back and not let her go over, but then thinking of what she had just said, he eventually reluctantly dropped his hand and let her go.

It's just that since his daughter wants to do her filial duty, he will let her do it.

Otherwise stopping his daughter won't make her happy.

Thinking that, Jessie's father simply did nothing and stood in the corner, his eyes alertly looking over the hospital bed.

He had thought about it and he did not stop his daughter from doing what she was going to do.

But he could stand guard and once that George tried to do something to Jessie, he would stop George first.

Jessie was unaware that her father was watching intently from the side as she cautiously made her way to George's bedside.

George kept looking at her.

He didn't know exactly what she wanted from him, but that didn't stop him from wanting her to come over and be by his side.

And as Jessie came closer and closer, George found that he could even feel his heart beating incessantly, that joy, that excitement, that exhilaration, was surging inside his body, non-stop.

If he hadn't clenched his fists so hard to hide it,it would have shown on his face already.

"Mr. Joe." Jessie did not know what activities were going on in George's mind at this moment, she stopped on the hospital bed, looked at George, her mouth opened.

Hearing her address him in such a detached manner, George's pupils contracted for a moment, and the excitement in his heart that had led to her arrival sank for a moment, turning into gloom.

His voice was low and husky as he said, "What did you call me?"

"Mr. Joe." Jessie repeated, and seeing her gloomy face, she blinked uncertainly, "Did I call it wrong?"

She didn't know what she had called the man before, but she couldn't guarantee that it must have been by name.

After all, she loved him before.

But now it is different; she does not love him or remember him, so it is impossible to address him as she once did.

She could only revert to a different title, one that was polite, yet did not seem intimate.

Mr. Joe is the most appropriate title.

But the man, for some reason, seemed a little less than pleased.

George did not answer Jessie's question.

For he could not have said that she did call it wrong.

She used to call him George, and even though he warned her repeatedly that she was not allowed to call him that and that he was disgusted, she still kept on calling him that.

In time, he went along with her.

Yet now she suddenly called him Mr. Joe, how ridiculous.

Is this the punishment God has given him?

Looking at George's slightly distorted face, Jessie's heart trembled and she subconsciously took a step back, distancing herself from him.

Seeing this scene, George's face once again turned grim, "You are very afraid of me?"

Jessie shook her head and nodded again, "I'm sorry, Mr. Joe, I'm not afraid of you, but I know that the me before, I should have been afraid of you, because the sight of you naturally caused fear to well up in my heart, therefore it also affected the me now, so much so that when I saw that your expression was wrong, my body subconsciously showed fear first. "

George narrowed his eyes, upset.

He looked at her without saying anything and thought why on earth he was going to get her father in.

That's why it was so urgent to beg once more.

This begging, however, angered George.

He looked at her with grim eyes.

What did she mean by this, begging him over and over again?

Was she so adamant that he would send her father in?

Was she that distrustful of him?

For a moment, George's face was very dark, and his voice was also suppressed and hoarse, "Oh? As long as your father is spared, you will agree to whatever I want, right?"

These words caused Jessie's heart to thud and a bad feeling rose up.

But she did not regret that she had said it.

Because she had to be about her dad.

And when Jessie's father heard George's words, he became anxious and shouted to Jessie; "Jessie, don't listen to him, No matter what he says, you must not agree."

Jessie looked back at him and pulled the corners of her mouth at him, revealing a far-fetched smile before quickly turning her head back to look at George.

Jessie's father saw that his daughter did not say anything and stomped his feet in anxiety, "Jessie, come back, we don't beg him, let's go. Even if he wants me to go to jail, I will willing to accept it, you can't sacrifice for me."

With that, he was about to go up and pull Jessie back.

But Jessie avoided her father's hand, looked at George, took a deep breath, and said seriously, "Yes, as long as you let my father go, whatever you want, I will agree!"