Perfectly Flirty Mr. Forester のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 141 - チャプター 150

“Yeah, it’s nighttime here. I just showered and will sleep after drying my hair.”Jenna lay on the bed and took the book on her bedside table, flipping it open. “Aunt Lily, why did you call me?”“Miss, you’ve been overseas for a few days now. I’m worried you aren’t taking care of yourself.” Aunt Lily said with concern, “I remember there was once you went on a business trip to Povia and vomited as soon as you reached the hotel.”Jenna felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She smiled. “Back then, I had a poor appetite and bad motion sickness. That’s why I vomited. Things are better now. The hotel is great. I’m just not used to the food here.”“When you return, I’ll cook your favorites.” Aunt Lily paused and said, “Miss, does Miss Langham have a good relationship with Mr. Forester?”Miss Langham?Jenna’s heart fell. She sat up from the bed, crossing her legs. “Which Miss Langham? Ivy Langham?”“Yes, her.”“Aunt Lily, how do you know her?” Jenna narrowed her eyes. “Did she look for

Jenna jumped in fright.She looked up and saw the man that grabbed her wrist had messy hair. His eyes look wild and abnormal, causing her heart to skip a beat.“Sir, you’ve got the wrong person.” Jenna tried to shrug him off and retreated.“Sarah! Sarah, I know I was wrong. Will you come home with me?” The man’s grip on Jenna’s wrist tightened, and he begged while staring at her. “You could abandon me, but are you abandoning our daughter too?”Jenna thought the man was mad. She did not dare answer, afraid of angering him.However, the man’s expression changed at her silence. “Why aren’t you speaking? Are you waiting for that man? How long have you been together?”“Slut! You are a fucking slut!”Jenna’s hands reached for her phone in her pocket. Just as she was about to call someone, the man yelled and pounced at her, strangling her neck.Jenna missed a step and fell on the ground heavily. She scratched the man’s arm in futile efforts, which caused several lines of blood to appe

The helper was coming up with some tea when she saw the state of the room. She quickly set the tray on the table before approaching Ivy. “Miss Ivy, don’t upset the baby inside you.” "Tell me, why isn’t Quinn coming to see me?” Ivy asked the helper. Her hands pressed against the dressing table were still trembling. “Do you think he’s fallen for Jenna? He said he would wait for me. He can’t go back on his word…” She muttered while looking at her swollen belly. A sharp look appeared in her eyes. If only she did not have this child… The helper could tell what was on Ivy’s mind. Hurriedly, she kneeled and placed her hands on Ivy’s belly. She tried to advise her, "Miss Ivy, please don’t overthink it. You know how much Young Master Quinn cares about the baby. Even Old Mr. Forester…” It was not the Foresters who assigned this helper to Ivy. Once a trusted helper of Madam Langham, the helper was assigned to Ivy after she got pregnant. The helper remembered what Madam Langha

When she crashed her car into Shawn’s, she was prepared to die with him. Then, she was ready to face death as long as she got to avenge her parents. Now, she wanted to live. She had to take back Seabright Group, so the souls of her parents and grandmother may rest at ease. Even if Quinn only liked her a little, she still thought it was worth a shot. However, it was clear he was too lenient with his previous beau. Ivy had tried to get her killed countless times, but Quinn remained passive. Jenna had thoroughly given up on him. Upon reading the words on the display, Quinn's eyes darkened. He spoke faintly, “What are you talking about? We’re not even close to the point of divorce yet. Also, the sheer idea of divorce does not exist to me…” He paused briefly before continuing, “Only widowhood.” Jenna's fingers clenching the phone turned white. [What? Were you hoping Ivy would kill me?] “I was careless this time." Quinn lowered himself and rested his chin on her head.

Everyone in the group began texting. [Huh? Are you using internet explorer or something? Everyone saw the boss’ wedding ring a long time ago!] [Why are you so surprised? Did you manage to see his wife in person?] The receptionist was excitedly typing. There was no way her colleagues would be able to guess who the wife was and that the wife wanted to get divorced! Just as she was about to send the text, her finger hovered above the button. Something was not right. Until now, nobody knew who Mrs. Forester was, which meant the boss wanted to keep it under covers. If she broke the news, the boss would surely come for her. As she weighed the pros and cons of revealing the information, a shiver ran down her spine. She quickly deleted the text she was about to send and sent something else instead.[Huh? Does the boss wear a wedding ring? Who is he married to?] [I can tell you don’t pay attention to the news.] [Damn, I thought you saw the wife in person! Lame!] ..