###Chapter 39 Jordan Astley's Dilemma

"Ivelle Astley, what are you doing later? Can I ask you to go to the movies with me?"

Ivelle Astley thought Parker Wesley was stirring up trouble. He was trying to flirt with me just now. She thought Parker Wesley was presumptuous. They did not even know each other so well

"I can't." After answering him in two words, Ivelle stopped talking.

Vaguely aware that Jordan Astley was looking at her, she automatically ignored it.

Seeing that Ivelle's enthusiasm was not high, Parker Wesley said to Jordan Astley and Nicole Blakely, "Boss Jordan, I heard that you and Ms. Nicole have a very good relationship. Last time, my mother saw you having dinner together in the pear orchard."

Fu Shen-Yan lowered his face and said faintly, "Thank Mrs. Erin Wesley for me!"

"Is that Erin Wesley the fashion magnate you told me about last time?" Nicole Blakeley opened her mouth, and for a moment she seemed to be in high spirits.

Seeing this, Parker Wesley turned to the topic and said, "Do know my mother, too, Ms. Nicole?"

Nicole Blakeley's eyes lit up for a moment, "So she is your mother. She is well-known in the whole of Western Europe, northern Europe, and Asia to fashion queens, and I heard that General Manager Erin also manages two listed companies at the same time. She jumped to third place on the global rich list last time, and she is the richest woman in the world!"

Parker Wesley's mother was Erin Wesley? Ivelle Astley had seen Erin Wesley's name in financial reports before. She was the typical strong woman at the time. Ivelle did not expect her to be Parker Wesley's mother.

The two found a common topic, but the conversation was starting to wane. Ivelle Astley was already bored, and at this time, she wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Finally, after the waiter finished serving, Parker and Nicole stopped talking.

"Ivelle, try this. It's very nutritious and tastes good!" Parker Wesley did not notice that Ivelle was in a bad mood and picked up food for her very affectionately.

For reasons of affection, Ivelle didn't say much. She just slightly twisted her eyebrow and said, "I can do it myself!"

Parker Wesley just ignored Ivelle Astley and looked at Jordan Astley taking care of Nicole Blakeley. He said with envy, "Boss Jordan, you are so sweet to Ms. Nicole. You really care for each other!"

Nicole Blakeley smiled for a moment and could see that he was happy. Jordan Astley frowned slightly and his black eyes looked at Ivelle Astley.

Ivelle's face was expressionless; she lowered her head slightly and turned a blind eye to everything.

As long as she did not take things to heart, her heart won't hurt!

Ivelle took a shallow bite of the food Parker Wesley picked up for her, and before she could chew it, she felt nauseous. She covered her mouth and motioned to Parker Wesley that he needed to let me go out.

At first, he was clueless, then he realized that Ivelle wanted to puke, so he got up and got out of the way, saying anxiously, "How did eating fish made you want to throw up, are you pregnant?"

His remark startled Ivelle and she broke into a cold sweat.

But she didn't have time to think about it. She ran into the bathroom and hurled for a long time. She finally calmed down and looked back coldly at Jordan Astley.

"Ivelle Astley, let's go to the hospital!" He spoke in a low, cold voice, with little emotion, but absolutely unfriendly.

"No!" Staggering, Ivelle went out of the bathroom.

When she was caught by Jordan on the wrist, she was a little excited. Ivelle looked back at him coldly and said, "Jordan Astley, remember what I said before, I told you to stay away from me!"

After a pause, she continued, "Besides, I know you have no problem remembering things, I think I told you last night that I hope we will divorce as soon as possible. I don't know what you are thinking!"

His eyes gradually deepened. "Ivelle Astley, do you know what you are doing?"

Ivelle sneered, "Of course I do!" She looked at him coldly and wanted to laugh, "Jordan Astley, while giving Nicole Blakeley meticulous care, you spent time with me. Do you particularly enjoy the feeling of entanglement between two women?"

His face was livid and there was a sharp curve in the corners of his lips. She knew he was angry, but what she said was true. She was just a little straightforward, but Ivelle knew she had to face it in the end, didn't she?

"What do you want from me?" He suddenly opened his mouth and said in a tone of helplessness.

Ivelle was stupefied and said, "Divorce me, we'll leave each other and live our own lives!"

"Impossible!" He spoke with indifference in his eyes.

Ivelle sneered and looked at him and said, "Of course, you can. If not stay away from Nicole Blakeley and give her enough money for her to leave you completely!"

"Ivelle Astley, who are you to decide for my life?" Nicole Blakeley came out of nowhere and roared at me.

Getting rid of Jordan Astley's hold on her, Ivelle looked at Nicole. She looked at her little face, which was red with anger. Ivelle smiled and said, "Why not? Jordan Astley is unwilling to divorce me, and since I am still his legitimate wife, he can't let me go! "

"You." Nicole blushed with anger and tried to argue with Ivelle. But Ivelle was not interested in getting involved with her too much.

She went straight back to her seat, took her bag, and went out.

Behind her, Parker Wesley was calm slowly followed her.

Ivelle stopped and looked back at him. "What's the matter?"

"I didn't drive here today. Give me a ride!" He opened his mouth and spoke with a bit of haughtiness.

Glancing at him, she uttered a few words directly, "No way!"

But he went straight to her car as she started it.

"Hey, I didn't even give you the address, so why aren't you on my way?" His noise drifted away from his voice.

In the next few days, Ivelle had a serious reaction to pregnancy and vomited a lot. In order to avoid Jordan Astley, she went to Victory's apartment. Maisie Rogers planned to settle in Hempstead. In order to take care of each other in the future, Ivelle and Maisie bought two units in Victory's apartment, one for each person.

Later, after Jordan Astley and Ivelle Astley got married, Ivelle lived in the villa all the time, so she didn't come here much. Fortunately, there was always good management here, and it was more comfortable to stay here.

Maisie Rogers looked at Ivelle as she threw up and poured me a cup of warm water. She looked at me very seriously and said, "Ivelle Astley, tell me honestly, did you not abort the child?"

Ivelle didn't want to keep this from her from the beginning. She took a sip of water and nodded.

Maisie paused for a few seconds, then looked at Ivelle and said, "What are you going to do?"

"Divorce Jordan Astley and then go to Hempstead to raise a child!" That was what Ivelle had planned originally.

Maisie Rogers glanced at me and said silently. "I mean, these days when you throw up like this, there is still a big chance that you'll see Jordan Astley any moment. You think he's an idiot and that he can't find out about your condition?"

She was aware of the situation, but she really could not leave now. She could not throw away all the things she had and just go!

Jordan Astley was sure to suspect that something was wrong if she did not deal with these things properly.

After I thought about it, I called Brad Silverman, and in a few seconds, he answered the call.

The last time, Jordan Astley answered the phone. This time, I waited for him to speak first then said, "Dr. Silverman, do you have any way to restrain or reduce the vomiting symptoms in pregnancy?"

Maisie Rogers leaned against Ivelle's ear and whispered, "What's wrong with Dr. Silverman?" Why would he help you?"

Ivelle didn't answer her. She was quietly listening to what Dr. Silverman was saying on the phone. "There is a medicine, but one-third of the medicine is poisonous. I don't recommend you to use it. I'll ask Chef Coleman for advice tomorrow to see what food can reduce nausea in pregnancy without affecting the fetus."

"OK, thank you, Dr. Silverman!"

"You're welcome!"