Wendell was like an older brother, speaking softly to Jessica. "Jessica, don't gamble with your future. The chief doesn't just like Ms. Sinclair. He loves her. I suspect… if there ever were a day when Ms. Sinclair and his career were placed on opposite ends of the scale, he'd choose her without hesitation. That would be the real disaster."Don't head in that direction. Let go of your grudge, Jessica. Destroy the divorce agreement," Wendell added, staring at her.Jessica froze, stunned and flustered."I won't tell the chief, but you have to destroy them."As Wendell walked ahead and pushed open the office door, he saw Jessica throw the tulips into the trash. He sighed. She really was a stubborn woman.Inside the office, Wendell saw that James was on the phone, his expression unreadable."Mr. Bronson, my mom's losing her memories."Harold stood on the second-floor landing, watching Beverly lying there, tears streaming down her face, while Ashley held her hand."Mom doesn't reme
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