###Chapter 190 The Unusual Behavior Of Jordan Astley - Part 2

After a pause, he raised his voice. "Auntie's interpretation of feelings may be different from ours. Do Ivelle and I have feelings? As an outsider, how much do you think you can understand?"

This, a mouthful of an outsider completely alienated Alice Astley, and the way her face looks is not very good.

I still want to argue, but Jordan continued, "Auntie, don't interfere in my affairs in the future. You are already the wife of the family. If you can't let go of the Astley family, then I think we don't have to get in touch with each other again in the future."

This remark is too ruthless, after all, it is a relative, and how can it be cut off without a connection?

Jordan Astley hung up the phone. Alice Astley looked at me, looking very pale and embarrassed. "Ivelle, did you just insult me?"

I laughed and shrugged. "Not really! I just wanted to make sure that you made your own decision or Jordan did it for me to divorce him, so I called him."

After a pause, I winked my lips and smiled. "Now it seems that you made your own decision, so I can avoid quarreling with Jordan, and the relationship between us will not continue to get worse."

Well, the implication is to say that Alice Astley is like a shit stick, ruining our marriage. Alice Astley is a wise woman, so it's impossible not to hear it.

"Ivelle!" She raised her voice. "I can stay out of the marriage between you and Jordan, but the child in Nicole Blakeley's belly belongs to the Astley family. I won't let him be born unknowingly!"

I nodded and didn't think there was a problem with what she said. "Miss Astley has a very good idea, but I will advise you in advance to find out whether the child in Nicole Blakeley's belly is Jordan before making a decision, otherwise, don't let Jordan pick up a cheap father for others free of charge at the end of the day."

It was getting late. I had to eat something later. I picked up my bag and said with a smile, "By the way, there is one more thing that Jordan may not know. Why on earth did my child die during childbirth? You might as well ask Erin or Nicole Blakeley. When Mr. Astley is trying to tell right from wrong, he should try not to use his eyes. His heart and head are much easier to use than the naked eye."

With that, I picked up my bag and left the coffee shop.

Really, call someone out at noon, not to eat, to drink coffee, which has nothing to eat and drink coffee.

On the first floor of the shopping building, there is a sushi restaurant, newly opened, the name is' not good sushi 'see this name, I want to laugh a little.

The boss must be young and definitely not short of money, otherwise, he would not be afraid to lose his RMB if he smashed his own signboard so brazenly.

Out of curiosity, I couldn't help buying a box. Not to mention, it looked pretty, exquisite, and appetizing.

Thinking that Aaron Badger probably didn't eat anything, I went back and bought a box. Unfortunately, my friend's road was narrow, and I met Nicole Blakeley again.

It seems that it should be out shopping, mother and daughter dressed up exquisitely fashionable, pregnant women can live such a good-looking.

The life of the rich is really exquisite.

The mall is so big that I can see Nicole Blakeley, and naturally, they can also see me.

Originally, under such circumstances, we should avoid it. After all, we have to quarrel when we meet on a narrow road. It is really not appropriate to quarrel in such a public place.

There were not many people in the mall at noon, so Nicole Blakeley and Erin naturally saw me.

Not far away, Nicole Blakeley, with a haughty expression on her face as always, looked at me coldly and said sarcastically, "The more I hate to meet someone, the easier it is to meet."

I shrugged. "Oh, what a coincidence, me too!"

"You." I can't compare with Nicole Blakeley in crying and coquetry, but I don't think I have a big problem with the diaphragm.

Seeing that her daughter was at a loss, Erin's face was a little colder. "Miss Ivelle's touch with the light of the Weld's family is different, and her words are all arrogant and imposing."

I laughed. "That's right. Miss Blakeley and I seem to be pretty much the same."

"Ivelle, don't give yourself a light. You are just a pheasant in the mountains, but you have been favored by your master and adopted. Do you really think you are a Phoenix?"

Nicole Blakeley's mouth is really vicious.

I smiled, neither cold nor hot. "Also, pheasants can't change into a Phoenix, and no matter how hard they try, they can't change the lowliness in their bones, and money can't change them. Don't you think so, Miss Weslet?"

With innuendo, who wouldn't say, Erin's face darkened and warned, "Miss Ivelle, it's not a good thing to be too flamboyant."

I nodded and agreed with her very much. I saw Alice Astley in the coffee shop coming down.

Looking at Nicole Blakeley's belly, I raised my voice. "I heard that the doll in Miss Blakeley's belly belongs to my husband Jordan Astley. Miss Blakeley, is it true?"

"What's that got to do with you?" Nicole Blakeley looked embarrassed. "This child belongs to me and Mr. Astley. What do you want?"

"What can I do?" It was a little funny. Seeing that Alice Astley had come to us, I couldn't help saying, "Be careful to tell me that he has never touched you, Miss Blakely. I wonder why Miss Blakeley is pregnant. Is it a transmission from space?"

Nicole Blakeley's face suddenly sank, "Ivelle, what do you mean? That I am not sure whose child my own is?"

"Of course!" Seeing her in such a panic, I more and more affirmed Liam Weld's words and smiled. "Of course you know whose doll is, but I still hope Miss Blakeley doesn't let my husband become a cheap father for no reason. Why don't we make an appointment for everyone's clean reputation? Let's do an amniocentesis and check the DNA, to see whose child it belongs to."

"I don't mind saying cautiously that he has a child outside our family, but his reputation and the Astley's reputation have now been added to my family. As a woman, I always have to be clear about everything."

As I said that, I looked at Alice Astley and said with a smile, "Don't you think, Auntie?"

Alice Astley was stupefied, and her eyes fell on Nicole Blakeley's belly. Taking into account Erin's face, she spoke gently. "Nicole, why don't we take the time to have a look at it? After all, we are not sure about the other side. You say that if the Astley family is all right if it is not the Astley family, something will happen to the reputation of these families."

Nicole Blakeley did not think that I would be so serious to study whether the child in her belly was Jordan's.

As soon as she looked into it at this time, she panicked and looked at Alice Astley at a loss. "Auntie, this child is really cautious. Amniocentesis has the risk of a slippery tire, and the risk is too great. Are you really willing to joke with the lives of Astley's grandchildren? Ivelle, she is simply trying to sow discord between us, she is face to face to get back at me."

I laughed, "What am I trying to get back at you for? Miss Blakeley decided that what do I need you to retaliate for?"