###Chapter 113 Never Responded To Him

He picked up the phone and didn't open his mouth. He just looked at me sarcastically.

"Ivelle, I have sent you some fruit. Go and get it! Your body and the baby would need it!" It's the sound of Maisie Rogers happy voice.

Before I could open my mouth, Jordan said, "She's busy."

The first meal on the phone, after a moment of silence, said, "It's just downstairs, it's not far so far!"

"I'm holding her down. Do you think she can go out now?" The words were uttered with clenched teeth, and the anger was obvious.

Maisie Rogers was silent for a while, but she probably didn't know what to say, so she just hung up.

Jordan Astley turned off my cell phone directly and looked at me with a dark face without saying a word.

I know he's angry, but that's all.

After all the trouble, I was almost exhausted. This feeling of being broken by force was really extremely unpleasant.

He took me in his arms, half-squinted and motionless. "Get up now and take a bath."

"I don't want to move!"

Tired and painful, I really don't want to move.

Maybe his body was satisfied, and his mood stabilized a lot. He gave me a shallow kiss on the lips, and some meaningful smile said, "I should exercise more in the future!"

I closed my eyes and didn't have the strength to respond to him.

I originally did not want to wash, but the body sweating, some sticky feeling really bad, while lying in his arms for a while.

I finally got up and went into the bathroom and decided to clean myself. The warm water touched my skin. The red and swollen place was so painful that I gasped and rushed a few times. I lay on the bed, closed my eyes and had a rest.

Maybe I had exercised, so I was extremely sleepy. Jordan came out of the bathroom and I fell asleep.

I vaguely knew that he had been in the building for a while, and then I went out.

When I woke up, it was already dark. Resting during the day was not a good habit. Though I've been sleeping for a long time, I still felt tired.

I lay still in bed for a long time before I decided to got up.

Jordan Astley seemed to be on the phone in the study. Downstairs, Mrs. Yeardly saved some food, and when she saw me coming down, she hurried into the kitchen to serve it.

I don't have much appetite. After a few bites, I can't eat any more.

It was raining heavily outside, and the doorbell rang. Mrs. Yeardly was busy in the kitchen. I got up to open the door and saw that it was Eva Blakeley.

In her twenties, she is full of vigor and vitality. She is already at the beautiful age, and everything about her is beautiful without wearing anything.

In addition, she is very good at dressing up, casual and concise chiffon water green blouse with black wide-legged waist trousers, snow-white neck simply wearing a simple necklace and with simple accessories. Her long hair is pulled into a ball head, charming, youthful and elegant.

"Hello, Miss Ivelle. I've come to send some documents to the president. It's urgent!" She took the umbrella and her black eyes looked behind me.

Obviously looking at Jordan Astley.

I nodded, staggered, and said, "Come on in!"

It was still raining outside, and I couldn't help frowning. In this weather, how could Jordan Astley let a girl come home to deliver papers?

When Jordan came out in the study, he could not help wringing his eyebrows when he saw Eva Blakeley. "Where the hell is Felix? Why did he let you deliver these?"

Eva Blakeley smiled a little, a little silly. "Felix's girlfriend is sick and he couldn't leave for a while, so he asked me to come and deliver the documents to you."

Then she handed the document in her hand to Jordan Astley.

Sister-in-law Yeardly poured water, looked at Jordan and said, "Sir, your wife didn't eat much just now. She doesn't seem to have much appetite. She likes the Pumpkin Porridge you cook for her. And that's also perfect for her because of the cold and rainy weather. You can cook some for her so that she can eat better later."

This remark of Mrs. Yeardley surprised me. And obviously this is not for Jordan Astley to listen to, but Eva Blakeley.

I saw how Eva Blakeley's face changed, but it still appears normal.

Sister-in-law Yeardly was thinking too much. In two years, I didn't have a thorough understanding of Jordan Astley, but at least I know something about it.

To Nicole Blakeley, he has the responsibility and love, and cannot let go!

But he is not an abusive person.

Jordan Astley took the document, looked at me, and nodded slightly, "Hmm!"

Eva saw that he had finished his work and didn't stay much. He looked at Jordan Astley and left.

Jordan Astley went upstairs to put the papers, and Mrs. Yeardly pulled me and said, "I said, Miss Ivelle, why do you just let other women in here? That doll's eyes are glued to your man, how come you still look like you don't mind your own business!"

Uh-huh!

I can't help laughing, "Mrs. Yeardly, it's not so exaggerated. He has a lot to do in his company. Miss Blakeley is his secretary. It's just about work."

Sister-in-law Yeardly puckered her mouth. "I don't think so. That doll is obviously Mr. Love, so you have to be careful!"

Jordan went downstairs, but she said no more and went into the kitchen to continue to be busy.

I slept for a long time, my eyes were a little uncomfortable, turned to wash for a while, came out to see a bowl of Pumpkin Porridge on the table, I could not help but stupefied.

Sister-in-law Yeardly has gone back to her room to have a rest, and Jordan Astley is sitting in the hall reading.

When he saw me coming out, he looked at me and said, "Eat your porridge first."

"Did you cook it?"

He nodded. "Eat now. Tell me later how it taste."

I originally thought it was what Mrs. Yeardly said casually, but he promised casually, but I didn't expect it, but I was not hungry at this time. I just had a meal.

After a few shallow bites, it tastes good, but I've already eaten it in my stomach, so I can't eat any more.

Looking at the person reading on the sofa, I was a little distracted. Jordan Astley was handsome, with fortitude and reserve, like the warriors of the aristocracy of Western Europe, with the light of dawn.

Unlike Liam Weld, Liam Weld has a vampire-like indifference and ruthlessness in his bones. Even if he is gentle and considerate occasionally, the horror of bloodlust in his bones cannot be covered up.

"Does watching me is more interesting than eating?" He opened his mouth and his eyes rose.

I turned back, stupefied and withdrew my eyes. Seeing that he had done the opposite to me, I stuttered and asked, "When did you arrive?"

He raised his eyebrows. "When you looked at me being a nymphomaniac, you came!"

What a shame he is!

Looking down at most of the porridge left in front of me, I looked at him and said, "You prepared too much. I can't eat it all."

His eyes fell on the porridge in front of me, and he frowned.

I continued, "I ate a lot of soup just now. Sister-in-law Yeardly's soup, and now I've eaten more than half of it!" I whispered and complained, "I'm not a pig!"

His chuckling voice was heard in my ear, "I don't have a hobby of raising pigs either!" While he was talking, he already took my porridge and ate it in front of him.

I'm surprised, I've eaten porridge, and the spoon is mine!

This. Too close!

Looking at him, I couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"It's still a little early. I'll go for a walk with you later!" He put down the bowl, glanced at his watch and said.

8: 00pm is not too late, but...

Looking at him, I got up and said, "It's still raining outside!"

"Don't go until it stop!" He took the bowl to the kitchen and pulled me onto the sofa.

After a pause, said, "pregnant women cannot always sit, to exercise properly, it is best to walk slowly for an hour or two every day."

I couldn't help but wonder when he knew about this, and the afterlight fell on the book he had just read, the Encyclopedia of Hills pregnancy.

Ugh!

So he was so obsessed with this book just now?