###Chapter 110 Drove Himself To Death
###Chapter 110 Drove Himself To Death
Obviously Jordan has seldom contacted Nicole Blakeley, but as soon as I heard the wind, I can't stand it any longer. It felt like there are thousands of ants in my head and I feel badly bitten.
"Is it because of Jordan?" She opened her mouth and sighed, "Ivelle, women are easy to get emotional when they are pregnant. Maybe you are just thinking too much."
After a pause, she continued, "You know what? I'll contact Jon and ask someone to go home and show you. Maybe he can help you."
I saw that the bedroom door was opened. It was Jordan Astley.
I said to the phone, "You have to take good care of yourself over there!"
"Yep!" She replied, hesitating for a moment, "Don't tell to Brad about what I'm doing here."
Jordan Astley came to me with a plum in his hand.
I replied and hung up.
Seeing that I hung up the phone, he sat next to me and handed a plum to my mouth in a clear voice, "Here, have a taste!"
I shook my head and I really didn't want to eat.
Seeing that I didn't like it, he stayed quietly by my side and he didn't say much. After sitting for a long time, he began to take all the papers in the study and began to read them.
There was nothing wrong with me. I found a book and sat by reading it.
Maisie Rogers always does things quickly. When Jon called, I almost fell asleep reading. A phone call from him sobered me up a bit.
Jordan was originally reading the document, but when he heard the phone ringing, he couldn't help looking up at me, and then continued to read the document.
I answered the phone, got up and went to the balcony.
"Jon!"
"Oh, my God! You woman, if Maisie Rogers hadn't taken the initiative to contact me, I would have thought you were dead." Jon's temper remains the same, and a big man talks a lot.
Skipping his words, I said, "Are you still abroad?"
Jon and I were college classmates. After graduating, he went abroad to study psychology. I was extremely indifferent. After I got out of college and married Jordan Astley, I had little contact with the very few people around me.
He said a little bit, "Well, where are you? Are you still staying in Hempstead? By the way, how is your health?"
I frowned, subconsciously unwilling to mention it, and said, "I am all right. When will you return home?"
"After a while!" He was supposed to be drinking water, and after a while he said, "You have time to come to M country. Maisie Rogers told me about your situation. You should have depression, just like the symptoms before. If you come to M country, let's have a good talk!"
There was some pain in the center of my eyebrow. I pinched it and said, "Good, sure!"
"Ivelle, take it seriously. That disease can kill a person!"
Knowing that he meant well, I nodded, "OK, I get it!"
Noticing that Jordan Astley had put down the documents in his hand, I ended the topic ahead of time, "It's getting late now, good night!"
"Damn it, it's still daylight here on my side. Good night, my ass!"
I didn't listen to him go on, so I just hung up the phone.
Jordan Astley walked up to me. I put my phone away and looked at him indifferently. "Is your work done?"
He nodded, stretched out his long arm, pulled me into his arms and kissed me on the forehead in a low, hoarse voice. "Would you like to go for a walk in the capital?"
"Capital?" I was surprised. I couldn't help but wonder, "Did something happen in the capital?" I continued.
He took me to the bedside and touched my tummy with his big hand. "I'm going to move Astley's head office to the capital," he said.
The capital is the capital of the country, regardless of the economic or cultural level is the top, the Astley has to expand the development, and the capital is a good choice.
But after all, it's a mobile foundation, and I can't help frowning. "Astley is all right in here in Hempstead. He has founded for so many years, but if it suddenly moves to the capital, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to develop."
He put his chin on my shoulder, nodded slightly and said, "Well, but Astley has set up a new company there before, and it shouldn't be that difficult."
I nodded and said no more.
After sitting for a long time, I was a little sleepy, so I just leaned against him and fell asleep.
After two days of rest in the villa, I couldn't stay any longer, so I just planned to go out for a walk.
I have no other female friends in Hempstead except Maisie Rogers. Now that Maisie has gone to the countryside, I can't find someone to walk around with.
After thinking about it, even if I go to the mall by myself, it's always boring.
When I parked my car in front of the mall, I met an acquaintance, Parker Wesley, who was accompanied by a girl. She somehow looked a little familiar.
After thinking about it, I remembered that it was the girl I met in the supermarket last time.
Seeing the two people walking towards the mall, it seems that Parker accompanied the girl to go shopping. This time is different from the last time in the supermarket.
Looking at the appearance of the two, Parker doesn't seem to dislike the girl so much. They look very close.
Maybe I saw it too clearly. Parker also found me. His face was stupefied when he saw me, and then he strode towards me.
Look at me and say happily, "Hi! Are you on a shopping? Or a date?"
Noticing the girl behind him, I smiled and said, "I just come out for a walk!"
"Would you like to have something to eat together?" It was obvious that the girl was leaning against him as he spoke, holding his sleeve.
I shook my head and said, "No, I'm good, thanks!"
The two young people are dating, and I'm a pregnant woman involved in something.
As soon as I was about to turn to leave, he stopped me and said, "Let's have something to eat. I have something to tell you."
"Parker!" The girls around him were a little unhappy, with a little grievance in her voice. "You promised to stay with me today. Miss Ivelle may also want to hang out by herself, can we just not disturb her?"
Parker Wesley frowned, a little impatient, "I have something to talk to her, you go back first!" I'll stay with you in some other time."
The girl looked completely pale and said angrily, "You promised Aunt Erin to accompany me!"
"Don't talk about her, it's annoying!" Parker Wesley got a little angry. "You can go back by yourself if you don't want to go shopping. I have something to do. I don't want to be with you."
With that, he pulled me to go inside the mall.
The girl trotted up, grabbed his sleeve, red-eyed, and said aggrieved, "Parker, I'm sorry I was wrong. I won't disturb you when you talk to her. When you finish talking, we'll go shopping, okay?"
Seeing the girl giving in, I felt a little distressed for a moment. I broke Parker's hand and said, "Let's talk about it in another day. I still have something to do. I also don't want to disturb you both."
The shopping mall in the city center is very big. I went directly to the baby area. Jordan Astley has basically been arranged very little. After a turn, I bought some bits and pieces.
As soon as I came out of the commodity area, I saw Parker again, who was looking around for me. When he saw me, he immediately ran toward me and said, "Let's go!"
When I didn't see the girl around him, I couldn't help but wonder, "Wait, where's your girlfriend?"
"She's not my girlfriend!" He said firmly.
Forget it. I'm not a curious baby, so I won't ask any more questions.












