###Chapter 215 The Inexplicable Past Of The Badger Family

Jordan, who was a little confused, followed me and whispered, "What's the matter?"

"I'm sleepy!" As soon as I answered, I went to go into the bathroom to wash.

I was dragged by him, and his brow frowned deeply. "Ivelle, do you have anything to say?"

"Aren't you tired after going out all day?" I was not angry. I smiled deliberately when I said this.

He sank his eyes, a little cold, "You think I was tired because I came home late?" He raised his eyebrows slightly and paused. "Sorry, I won't keep you waiting long. I'll try to get things done as soon as possible, okay?"

"No, your work is important." With that, I pushed him away and went into the bathroom.

Before I could close the door, he squeezed in. Since he saw that I didn't look very happy, he frowned and hugged me from behind.

His voice was low and introverted. "Nothing is as important as you." With that, he gave me a light kiss on my cheeks.

The smell of perfume belonging to other women filled me and made me a little irritable. I pushed him away and pursed my lips. "Jordan, get out. I want to take a bath."

With a temper, he frowned, "Let's wash together."

I was angry, and my anger was ignited in a second. "Jordan, you don't understand people, do you? I said, I'm going to take a bath, and you're going to wash in the next room."

He curled his lips and his face darkened. "What's the matter? Why are you suddenly giving me an attitude? How did I offend you? "

"No!"

I did not want to talk to him at all now. If he won't leave, I'll go out and I can't afford to hide.

But he deliberately bothered me, leaned me against the wall, bit me hard on the shoulder, and said, "Tell me why you're angry. Don't make me guess."

"Go and take a shower. You smell terrible." I said, frowning tightly.

He raised his eyebrow, raised his hand, and smelled his body, but could not help but hook his lips, "Ivelle, do you have a dog's nose? Can you smell it like this? "

"Go and take a bath!" I said somewhat angrily.

He was funny and said patiently, "She's sick, and I happen to be cautious, so I checked on her. I'm your husband, and I'll be loyal to you all my life."

I folded my lips and pushed him away, a little relieved. "Go and take a bath."

He chuckled and went into the bathroom.

When I came out, I changed my bathrobe, and the chest muscles in front of my chest were exposed, looking very pleasing to the eye.

When he saw me sitting on the bed reading, he came over and said, "What are you doing with the strategy? Do you want to play that? "

"I want to go to M country. Maisie and Jon have been there for a long time. They haven't given me any information. I don't know what happened to them. I want to see them." I haven't seen them since my accident, not even Parker, and I don't know what happened to them.

He nodded, took over my travel strategy, put it aside, and said, "Look, this thing is useless. I happen to be going to M country for a while, and then you can go with me."

"What are you going to do?" With so many things going on in the company, can he go on a vacation?

He folded his lips and habitually kissed me on the forehead. "Something has happened to several hospitals under Brad's hands. I have to go over and have a look. There are also several in Madrid, and things are a little big."

I was stupefied, which was why his phone kept ringing all day.

Originally, I didn't take Kyle's words to heart, but people are like this. Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they will begin to sprout and grow crazily.

After thinking about it, I said, "Was there something wrong with the hospital managed by Dr. Brad?"

He nodded. "He's dealing with medical care."

"Well, could it be?" At this point, I always felt that this remark was based on the suspicion of sowing disagreement, in other words, "How many years have you and Dr. Brad known each other?"

He smiled, looked down at me, and said, "We have known each other since college. Why do you suddenly ask this? What, are you interested in learning about my past?"

I smiled and said, "Then how did you become such close and trusted friends?"

Between people, there was always a period of unforgettable, heart-to-heart days will become mutual trust and dependent friends, at least that was my understanding.

I looked up at him, and all I could see was his neat jaw, and sure enough, good-looking people were extremely good-looking from that point of view.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll talk to you about something later. Are you sleepy?"

It seems that he does not want to say, I did not force him, just faintly said, oh!

Then he stopped talking.

He thought about his phone several times, but he never planned to answer it. I glanced sideways at Nicole's name.

I frowned and looked at him and said, "It's noisy!"

He raised his eyebrows and muted the phone, but I finally saw it. The phone was set aside, even if there was no sound, but the phone screen always lit up.

Little by little, I was a little upset. I watched Jordan getting angry. "Can't you answer it? It's annoying."

He frowned, and his handsome brow was somewhat gloomy. "Do you want me to answer it?"

"Jordan cut the crap. If you want to pick it up, you can answer it. You don't want to hang up the phone and go out looking for her. Don't annoy me. It's really annoying not letting people rest at night and people harassing my husband. Only Nicole would have the audacity to do that."

Jordan looked a little confused, paused, shoved Brad's in a bit of a cold way, "What do you mean I went out to find her? Ivelle, are you free?"

"Yes, I'm just free. Please either turn off your phone or turn left when you go out."

He picked up his phone, put it on speakerphone, and said coldly to the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Jordan, I am alone in the hospital. Can you accompany me? I am afraid alone." The sound was so soft that it can make people's bones crisp.

Jordan spoke in a low and indifferent voice. "Do I look like your parents that you could call? Nicole, everything has a limit. Your brother has asked me to take care of you, not dedicate myself to you my whole life!"

After a pause, he opened his mouth and said without emotion, "Besides, please don't call me in the middle of the night. My wife has a light sleep and a bad temper. I have to comfort her for a long time to wake her up. She's hard to comfort."

With that, he hung up the phone directly and turned off his phone by the way.

Look at me, pick an eyebrow, "Are you satisfied?"

I glanced at him, "Sick!"

Then he shrank into the quilt, and he lay down and rubbed a few kisses on me.

It was getting late. I habitually closed my eyes to prepare to rest, but suddenly sensed that something was wrong.

I frowned and pushed Jordan away who hugged me tightly and shouted angrily, "Jordan, what are you doing?"