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Presiden's wild wife novel Chapter 240

Logan was telling his plan to Elena by action. Elena was asked to lie on the bed in the hospital. Jeff folded his arms before his chest, “How can you come up with such a great idea, Logan? So you are making a drama in my little clinic?”

Logan raised his eyebrows, “Yeah, you have a chance to play in this drama.”

“Thank you very much,” Jeff answered, rolling his eyes.

Jacob knocked on the door, “Sir, it’s ready. They are on the way.”

Jeff had a look at Elena and said, “Oh, no. It won’t work!”

“Any problem?!”

“Yes!” Jeff was in a hurry, “Look at her face! She is florid! A woman who experiences miscarriage won’t be that florid!”

Elena said to Jacob, “The nurse may have cosmetics. Please borrow a foundation for me.”

Jacob got a foundation for her. She got the powder puff and patted the foundation on her face. In a minute, she got a pale face.

She raised her head and looked at Jeff, asking, “Okay?”

Jeff was scared by her unnatural pale face, answering with several nods, “Perfect!”

Elena gave the foundation back to Jacob and lay back on the bed. She looked at Logan, “Lying on the bed is my job now, isn’t it?”

Logan curled his lips, coughing to clear his throat, “Em…Yes. You are doing a good job.”

Soon after, they arrived. Looking at George’s stern expression, Jeff thought there would be a fight in his small clinic.

George was sullen. He asked, “Where is Elena?”

Jacob answered, “Madam just woke up. She doesn’t feel well now. Please be quiet.”

Jacqueline was so angry when she saw Elena’s pale face. She knew it was fake, “No! She's just pretending to be sick! She didn’t even touch the soup!”

“Shut your fuck up!” George cursed, “Pretend? You made her sick and want to get away with it?!”

“She is lying! Please trust me…” Jacqueline tried to explain. She heard it from the man, that Logan and Elena were acting to set her up. So she knew they were lying.

“Trust you? You evil bitch! How dare you deny it? You are trying to set Elena up; the maid witnessed that you made the soup and sprayed the perfume!”

“No…” No one would trust her. She was helpless, “I…I don’t know why I put the ingredients! I don’t know they are harmful to a pregnant woman. I don’t mean it! And the perfume…It is just a gift. It smells good so I like…”

George was controlling himself, or he would give a slap on her face at once. “Don’t make any excuses!”

“No, I don’t…”

“You was once pregnant too. You must know what kind of food a pregnant woman should avoid! You did that to Elena on purpose!”

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