###Chapter 120 I Can Help You
###Chapter 120 I Can Help You
At a time like this, I don't think I have to get involved, and hesitated to go back to the bedroom.
But Jordan saw me and said, "After you've washed yourself, come down and have something to eat!"
Looking downstairs, Jordan looked at me shallowly. Nicole was aggrieved and her eyes were red and swollen, and she was also unwilling to look at me.
With a silent sigh, I went downstairs and went into the dining area as fast as possible so they wouldn't mind me.
A voice came from outside the hall, which Nicole intended for me to hear. "Ivelle is just an orphan with nothing. If you want to have a future, she can't help you at all. But I can, I have a mother, and the Biden family behind me, and these resources can make Astley's business better in the future."
This is true, we are not the masters of the world, no matter how good the business is, to a certain extent, it depends on the resources and contacts behind it.
Erin Wesley and Andrew Biden are a good choice.
The soup is a little sweet, I have lost my appetite, while standing, I listened to Jordan's cautious voice, "Nicole, if I can give up my wife and children for the sake of your connections, I will give up you later because I met someone of higher rank than you."
"I don't care!" Nicole choked up, "I love you, in the future, if you encounter better, and you wanted to go, I am willing to let you pursue better."
Jordan seems to be a little angry, "But I care, I only marry one person in my life, and it is Ivelle!"
"But you don't love her!" Nicole shouted at the top of her lungs, "Marriage without love can't go on at all. In the future, you and your children will be tortured because there is no love."
Jordan's voice was a little cold, "Nicole, this is my marriage, it's a matter between Ivelle and me. You don't need to butt in. In the past, I took care of you because I thought your brother entrusted you to me, and needed you to live well. Now you have parents who loves you. You can live well. I have my family. I have people I needed to take care of."
He paused and continued, "I need you to control your actions and words and not hurt my family. If you can't, then I think we don't have to meet again."
"No need to meet?" Nicole whispered, hoarse and choked up in his voice, somehow, she can't believe it, "Jordan, are you in love with her?"
I was surprised that Jordan would say such a thing. Jordan has an unbelievable temper. I can tell that he is not as happy with Lu as Nicole as he used to be.
But what is even more unexpected is the word that Jordan said later,
"Yes!"
Is he in love with me?
Nicole's voice was a little sharp. "No way, you don't love her at all. It's your responsibility, it's because she kept you for two years, gave you her body, and got pregnant. This is guilt and responsibility, not love!"
Jordan is not a persuasive person. When he saw that she was mad, he just said lightly, "Please stop messing around and go away properly."
Probably worried about Nicole disturbing me, Jordan sank his voice and let Nicole leave, and it wasn't long before Kian Hastings came.
Nicole was so emotional that Kian left the villa with her in his arms.
When Jordan came into the dining area, I had already had enough. He pinched his eyebrows and looked a little tired. He looked at me and said, "Are you satisfied with the breakfast?"
I nodded. "Didn't you have a good rest last night?"
He smiled, hugged me in his arms, and resting his chin on my shoulder wearily, "Do you have any plans for the afternoon?"
I thought about it and said, "I may have to go out. Maisie has been back for several days. I didn't have the time to b her. I want to go and see her today!"
Jon came to Hempstead this afternoon and did not tell Jordan that it was not necessary. I was not so sick that I could die.
"Okay!" He answered, with a look of dissatisfaction. "It looks like I'm going to be alone in the empty room."
I lowered my eyes, took the initiative to hold his hand, looked at him and said, "Jordan, what you just said to Nicole, is it true?"
With our eyes facing each other, I could clearly see my reflection in his pupil, and he said, "When did I say it was false?"
"Well, let's live a good life after that!" Love and dissolve in marriage, in fact, is not so important. Compared to responsibility, it is really small.
Jordan is not sure about my feelings, but I am sure that he will not give up easily about the responsibility of me and my children.
That's enough!
After sitting with him in the hall for a while, I went out. Although I had a big belly, it didn't affect my driving.
Jon arrives at three o'clock in the afternoon. Driving from the villa to the airport, I'm just in time!
Looking at the noticeable man at the machine, I couldn't help but be stupefied. I didn't see him for a few years, and the boy who used to be about 1.7 meters was suddenly much taller.
The boy in his twenties, fashionable and handsome, was overheated, dressed in knee-length gray shorts, paired with a new blue plaid shirt from this year's Fashion week, sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and stylish hair that was not long but not short.
"Hello, baby! Nice to finally see you." Before I knew it, I was pinned down by his 1.8-meter big man.
"Long time no see, why have you grown taller?" Separated from him, I watched him open his mouth, and I could not help sighing that the years were like forever. The former Jon, I was not so handsome when I last met him.
Now it seems that they can compete with popular male stars, and they are so brilliant.
He looked up and pinched my face and grinned. "You don't understand. I developed and suddenly grew taller. Maybe I will grow more!"
Looking at his big man, I couldn't help but curl my mouth and said, "Still getting taller, I'm afraid you're going to heaven!"
When we got on the car, he looked around and said, "Why didn't that girl come to pick me up? Have she found a man too?"
I smiled and said, "She'll see you at the restaurant later! She went to make a reservation in advance."
He fastens his seat belt, looked at me and said, "Just make a phone call." After a pause, his eyes fell on my belly, and the corner of his eye twitched and said, "Why don't I drive?"
I raised my eyebrow. "Do you know the way?"
He shook his head. "No!"
"That's fine, isn't it?" I started the car, I said, "I booked you a hotel, four-star, have a good time in Hempstead for a few days."
He was upset, looked at me and said, "I'm not staying in a hotel!" Aren't you married? According to Maisie, your husband is a listed company's CEO, you should be very rich, your family should have a big villa of 500 square meters anyway!"
Looking at the gossiping look on his face, I smiled at him and said, "You know my husband, and you personally wrote an article criticizing this rich and powerful young man."
He froze. "Jordan, the future of the Astley family?"
I nodded and smiled. Jordan had just taken over Astley when I was in college, and he was 28 years old at that time. For Jordan, he was too young to be a Manager.












