###Chapter 233 Halfway Enemy Named Alice - Part 5

Alice said this to Jordan.

Jordan squinted his eyes and looked at Ivelle as if he was asking for her go signal and asked Ivelle. "What do you think of the guest staying at home?"

She arched her eyebrow a little irritable. "What does it have to do with me?"

With that, Ivelle was ready to go upstairs but her hand was held by him. He lowered his voice and said. "Let the driver take Miss Blakely back later!" Jordan firmly ordered.

Alice was a little unhappy, and her face turned emotionless and said. "Child, how come you are less and less able to behave properly? Do you know how cold is it out there? You'll let a girl go back by herself. Your villa is so big, do you lack a room for her? Besides, my house is empty. I want to keep her with me. I know who I am with at night."

Nicole saw that Jordan's face sank and took the initiative to say. "Brother Jordan, my aunt has encountered so many things recently. I also want to stay and talk with her. Don't worry, I won't disturb you and Sister Ivelle. I just want to talk with Aunt Alice so that she won't be so lonely."

'What an understanding flower!' Ivelle's thoughts dripped down with mockery.

Jordan frowned a little displeased. However, Alice's words all came out, and there was no reason for him to refuse again.

He hugged Ivelle and said faintly. "Do as you please!"

He pulled his wife upstairs, looked at her, and asked. "Are you angry?"

She was stupefied and shook her head as a response. Ivelle did not speak and tiredly went into the bathroom.

'Alice so brazenly brought Nicole here, the purpose is obviously to threaten me.' The qualms in her heart worried Ivelle.

She doesn't know much about Jordan and Nicole. As a married woman, what she fears most is that the other woman is having an affair with her husband under her nose.

Alice really understood the hearts of the people and even thought of this dirty trick.

However, she seemed to have overestimated the position of Jordan in her heart. If Jordan still has a friendship with Nicole, Ivelle can give it up. In that way, it would be convenient for her to deal with Erin.

After staying in the bathroom for a long time, Jordan thought she was asleep and knocked on the bathroom door several times to urge her out.

When he dried his hair and went out of the bathroom door, Jordan frowned at her and said. "You don't want to see me, so you hid in the bathroom?"

She sneered, "Jordan, your brain and intellectual ability are really good."

He curled his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said. "Dry your hair and don't sleep with your wet hair."

With that, he went into the bathroom.

Suddenly, her cell phone rang. When she looked at the caller ID, it was Liam. Ivelle picked up the phone and listened to him. "I've already photographed and stared at the person, but isn't Alice, right under your nose? If you want me to keep an eye on her, you might as well keep an eye on her yourself."

Ivelle graciously but a little tired replied. "She just came, I just sent you some information. Check in the mailbox and you can see carefully. With that, you can use it against the third uncle."

"It should work!" He said with a smile. "You've done so much in the dark. Do you have the ability? Did Jordan find it for you?"

"No!" There is nothing for her to say about this matter. In addition to that, the time was already late. She was tired and said. "It's getting late. Say hello to uncle for me and I'll talk to you next time!"

He said hurriedly before she could even drop the call. "Ivelle, you haven't been in a bad mood lately, have you?"

She was slightly stupefied. "No, why?"

He said anxiously. "I got a medical record of your depression here. The problem is still serious. Ivelle, are you all right?"

She massaged her eyebrows and shook her head weakly. "I'm all right, I can make it."

"Why don't we meet sometime tomorrow and I'll take you to see a doctor?"

"No!" She was getting a little irritable and her tone was a little heavy. "Liam, I don't have something to say anymore, all right? Go to bed early."

With that, she just hung up the phone.

Perhaps because of Nicole's appearance, she was inexplicably irritable and threw her cell phone aside at will.

Aware of someone behind her, Ivelle looked back and saw Jordan. She did not know when he stood behind her as he looked at her coldly.

She can't help but frown. 'How much did he hear from my conversation with Liam just now?'

I opened my mouth and tried to ask but he suddenly leaned over. He put his arms around his waist and bowed his head on her lips.

Ivelle was a little confused. She didn't expect him to be like this all of a sudden.

BIt took her a few seconds to react and suddenly pushed him away irritably. "Jordan, you let go of me!"

He frowned for a moment. Scowled and pulled her into his arms again. His voice was hoarse as he whispered in her ear. "Can't we even do this and do things between husband and wife?" Huh?"

"Are you bored?" She was a little angry. Ivelle glared at him and raised her voice. "Your sweetheart is still downstairs. You are so unscrupulous that you are not afraid that she will come up and see you. I can't wait to get you heartbroken."

He suddenly laughed at what she said. "Sweetheart? Ivelle, why does that sound so bitter to me? What, are you jealous of?"

She pushed him away and avoided his lips. Ivelle frowned. "Jordan, you are so confident that you think I will be jealous. I don't need to be jealous!"

He hooked his lips and said with some ruffian air on his handsome face. "That's jealousy." Jordan teased her as he held Ivelle in his arms. She was quiet for a while and the two of them cuddled with each other. There was something magnetic at that moment and his deep voice sounded on her ear. "Ivelle, you love me, right?"

For a moment, she lost control of her body and mind and unconsciously grabbed his arm.

She looks a little embarrassed.

Noticing her movements, he lowered his voice and said in her ear. "There's a response, huh?"

She couldn't help but blush for a moment. Ivelle tried to conceal her emotions, suppressed her anger, and looked at him. "Jordan, are you done? You get out."

He pulled her without paying attention that she was angry with him just now. Instead, Jordan hugged her and said. "Where do you want me to go?"

"Where you like to go, of course! Where you want to go!" She pursed her lips, pushed him away, and went to bed, Ivelle closed her eyes tired, and tried to fall asleep.

He followed her, circled his arms around her, and looked at the phone she had thrown aside when it suddenly rang.

Ivelle frowned in confusion. She took it and looked at the caller, it was Liam. She can't help but pick it up.

The other side said. "You wait for me tomorrow and I'll take you to a doctor."

She was not happy. As soon as she was about to refuse, Jordan looked gloomily. "Mr. Weld is still calling so late. Are you going to listen to some private words between a husband and wife?"

Liam probably didn't expect Jordan to be with her. After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Liam sneered and said. "Private words? Boss Astley really puts light on his face. Have you ever seen a couple of talk in private and still have time to answer the phone?" Liam rebutted and this was exactly the weakness of Jordan.

Jordan used his hand across her waist and did not allow her to move. He said to the phone. "Doesn't Mr. Weld know the fun between husband and wife?"

"Oh! Really? This kind of fun is quite rare. How come you used to call Ivelle like this when you were with Miss Blakely?"