Chapter 231 Marry Him as Soon as Possible
Dr. Ferrell nodded without saying more.
Til go check her." August said lightly and went up slowly to Jeanne's room on the second floor.
The servant waiting outside the room greeted him at once, "Mr Adams!"
August nodded and told her blandly, "Could you inform Mr. Kelly that I'm with Jeanne now, and will talk to him later on?"
The servant nodded understanding^ and left.
August pushed the door open, just to see a dimly-lit room where he could hardly see the furniture clearly. He then walked to the bed, and a sense of regret welled up when he saw the pale face of the woman who was crouching under the quilt. He had promised her that he would hold a memorable wedding when she was getting better. Yet he became hesitant to it now despite her reminding in one way or another recently.
August decided to leave the room after standing at the bedside for a moment, when the woman on the bed opened her eyes with some movements of her body. "August!" she exclaimed in surprise at seeing him, and sat up excitedly to hold his hand, "Don't leave me..."
August's eyes dropped to the floor. He just couldn't stand women when they were imploring him to stay pathetically and wistfully. His tone became soft instantly, "Rest assured. I'll be here with you."
"Really?" Jeanne asked excitedly, but turned low again after thinking for a second. She then held August's waist with both arms as though complaining, "I thought you won't come to see me..."
A mixture of emotions clutched at August’s heart. It was Jeanne who stood by his
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side during the lowest point of his life, yet now. he couldn't even offer her the most basic sense of security August lifted his hand to stroke Jeanne s hair. 'I will be with you. You were thinking too much '
Jeanne was so thrilled to hear that though she was still sobbing Then tell me why you didn't come for the dinner today’ You promised me fo come, didn't you7' she looked up at him with teaiful eyes and then answerer! the question herself before he could make any reply. Is it because you knew father is going to mention the matter of wedding today ?’ her voice sounded so upset and uneasy
Meeting her pathetic eyes, August just felt a jolt in his heart Definitely not Dont think it that way' He denied without thinking, and stroked her forehead softly. 'Its only because of something urgent, really And I promise you that will never happen again’
Jeanne tightened her hug around his waist. "Really’ I thought you just wouldn't like to marry me'
’I will keep my words' August emphasized his promise again. He then spent quite a while coaxing Jeanne into sleeping again, and didn’t go out of the room until he was sure she fell asleep But he still felt like being haunted by some weird emotion although he reiterated the promise to marry her.
When August got to the living room on the ground floor, he found Martin Kelly smoking on the sofa After thinking for a second, August strode up quickly. “Mr Kelly ’ he greeted him
Hearing August's voice, Martin raised his head and stared at August with the eyes as sharp as usual "Get yourself seated" he offered
August sat down opposite to Martin The servant instantly served them with tea. When the servant was gone, Martine asked blandly after taking a puff, "Have you
seen Jeanne?"
August replied with no more emotion in his voice, "Yes. She’s sleeping now." / With a noncommittal response, Martin tapped the cigarette to drop the ash. "How come you didn't come for the dinner today?" He had actually asked Jeanne to invite August to their home so that the wedding could be put on the agenda. Yet August didn't show up at all. Martin )ust considered that a sort of humiliation to Jeanne and the whole Kelly family No one could bear that indignity.
Yet August didn’t seem to consider it a big deal. "I was stopped by something urgent."
"Oh, something urgent9" Martins sharp eyes locked August through the smoke, though he still tried to act casually, "what's it?" What could be more important than the wedding?
August paused a little, and there was a hint of impatience in his eyes. "Not a big deal. He then looked up to meet Martin's eyes, "Mr. Kelly, it’s my fault today. I will make serious apologies later. But I guess I should be off now as it's getting late." Martin approved and offered to see August off. He suddenly asked when they walked to the door, "Jeanne told me about the wedding of yours. I think it's right time to hold it now. What's your opinion?"
With a thoughtful look. August replied seriously, "I have my plan for the wedding.
You can count on me."
Martin could only nod without speaking anymore.
Getting out of the Kelly's mansion, August's face darkened. He knew Martin Kelly well, who was so cunning that he could anything for the sake of money, including scooping benefits from the marriage between the Kelly and Adams families, without genuinely caring about Jeanne’s happiness as a father.
As the car turned to the mam road, August lifted his hand to massage his forehead. He needed a rest so badly, having run into too many things today and he would have 3/5 60 0% 12 03®
to calm down to figure them out. /
Meanwhile, Martine, who was sat in his living room, stubbed out the unfinished cigarette into the ashtray with a contemptuous snort.
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