###Chapter 127 Kian With Cautious Preference
###Chapter 127 Kian With Cautious Preference
I twisted my eyebrow and looked at him. "Mr. Hastings has said that. If you want to do justice to protect your beloved, don't you need to know the situation? Miss Blakely hurt someone before. I was just defending myself."
"Ivelle, you're talking nonsense. You obviously threatened me not to see Jordan, so you pushed me if I didn't promise you!" Nicole put on a good show and burst into tears.
I frowned and saw Jordan looking at me, I was frowning slightly, "All right, stop it. Maisie's hospitalization procedures are done."
He looked back at Kian and said, "Go to the door of the emergency room and keep a watch. If you have any questions, please feel free to contact me. Now is not the time to quarrel."
Kian cautioned with anger, he glared at me and grabbed Nicole and went out. When he came to me, he lowered his voice and said with patience, "Ivelle, this is not over!"
I didn't speak, but I was determined to look at the pathetic Nicole.
Nicole was lucky. With Jordan's constant abandonment, Kian's blatant preference for her, Brad's care, and her powerful parents, such a lucky girl. She will live well even without love in this life.
"What do you think?" Jordan put the formalities in his hand on the bedside table and looked at me and spoke.
Before Maisie woke up, I found a seat and said lightly, "There's nothing going on here. Why don't you go and mind your own business?"
He raised his eyebrows. "Where can I go at this time?"
Also, Brad was still in the operating room.
After several hours of yoga practice, I was a little sleepy and leaned back in my chair to take a nap. Kian cautiously called and said that Brad had come out of the operating room.
I have to stay here and wait for Maisie to wake up.
When I didn't fall asleep, Maisie woke up. She woke up and asked me, "How is he?"
I know that she asked for Brad, I said, "He's out of the operating room. It's all right!"
She breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the ceiling in a daze. I paused and asked her, "What's the matter with you?"
She was looking at me, she sighed. "That's it!"
"He knows that you're pregnant?"
She shook her head. "No!"
I couldn't ask carefully about what happened for a moment, and it seemed that she didn't want to talk about it, so I wouldn't ask anymore.
Jon came quickly and bought some fruit. As he saw us chatting, he went up and looked at Maisie and said with a sigh of relief, "It looks like it's a minor injury. Just rest."
Maisie nodded, she's a little tired.
Jon was so gossipy and curious that he couldn't help but ask her, "How could there be a car accident? What happened?"
Maisie didn't want to say it, but said faintly, "I was hit by accident!"
Jon blinded, "Sketchy!"
As we realized that Maisie didn't want to talk about it, I opened my mouth and changed the subject and said, "What kind of fruit did you buy? It looks good."
"I bought one hundred and fifty-one baskets of fruit at the gate of the hospital." With that, he found a seat and sat down.
There was nothing to say, we stayed silent, Maisie has something on her mind, Jon plays with his cell phone, I can only be in a daze.
When Jordan came in, I was almost asleep. Jon had seen him before, and before I could speak, he jumped up and said excitedly, "Jordan!" I was speechless for fear that he would talk nonsense. He got up and walked up to Jordan and said, "How's Dr. Silverman?"
"He has been admitted to the ward, and his life is not in danger for the time being." As he said that, Jordan's eyes fell on Jon, and his black eyes were heavy and a little cold.
Jon was not stupid and his aware of Jordan's hostility. He hurriedly cheap way, "You do not look at me in that way, your wife and I are very innocent, you do not think of us doing something wrong."
I hold my forehead and a little speechless. Jordan withdrew his eyes, looked at Maisie, saw that she was awake, and said, "You have healed your wound in the hospital these past two days."
He was cold and arrogant, in addition to relatives and friends. He generally do not want to talk to others, let alone greetings, it was obvious that he was appeasing Maisie.
Maisie picked an eyebrow and uttered a word faintly, "Good!"
I smiled and Jon stared at Jordan with a face full of gossip.
"You should come back with me. I'll arrange for someone to come and take care of her here. Come and see her when you have a good rest!" Jordan spoke and picked up the bag I had put on the chair.
I originally wanted to say that I would stay and take care of Maisie, but I was preempted by Maisie. "You should go back and have a good rest. There are doctors and nurses here. I'm fine. You are pregnant and it's not convenient for you to be here!"
After thinking about it, I nodded, "Well, I'll come and see you tomorrow!"
When Jon and Jordan left the ward, Jon came out and followed Jordan, He Said, "Sir Astley, I think we need to talk sometime!"
"About what?" Jordan spoke with a faint look on his face.
"Your wife, of course!" Jon was a jerk, he looked at Jordan as he spoke.
As we were standing at the entrance of the elevator, I interrupted him and said, "Jon, have you had dinner yet?"
He shook his head. "No, why don't we eat together!"
"No!" I hurriedly said, "I have something to do with Jordan tonight, so we cannot have dinner. You can take care of dinner by yourself."
Jon was unhappy. "No! You called me all the way from America and treat me like this? Come on, Ivelle!"
I had a headache and looked at him wearily. "I'm a little tired today. Look at me with my big belly. I'm afraid he'll come out early."
He opened his mouth, looked at Jordan and said, "You can go back and have a rest when you are tired. I'll talk to your husband."
"About what?" Jordan looked at him, his eyes a little deep.
Jon tilted his mouth, looked at me and said without remorse, "Jordan, do you know that your wife is sick?"
I froze, why can't this guy put something in his mouth? As I saw Jordan squinting, the color of his eyes sank, "Well, I know!"
What?!
Jon was stunned and paused. "You knew and you haven't tried to cure her yet?!"
"I'll think of something!"
How can I listen to the conversation between these two people? The more I listen to it, the more wrong it became.
The elevator door opened and I went straight inside. I didn't want to hear the conversation between the two of them. Neither of them was on the same tune.
"Jordan, I think you should take him to M country sometime and find a doctor to check her up!" Jon spoke with a serious face.
Jordan looked at him. "You came here because of her illness?"
Jon nodded. "What else would I be doing back here? After dozens of hours of flying, I had enough to eat."
"Let's talk about it some other time! Let's go back first. I'm a little tired!"
Jon was going to say something. He was calling me, but the phone rang and the signal in the elevator was not very good. After he got on the phone, he spoke several times in a row before there was a sound on the other end of the phone.












