###Chapter 405 Ginger Is Still Old And Spicy - Part 7
###Chapter 405 Ginger Is Still Old And Spicy - Part 7
"Make yourself amorous!" She opened her mouth with a sneer.
I smiled and didn't care. "You can understand it this way," she said. "If this is the only thing, I think I may be affectionate as you think."
The car stopped at the traffic light, and I continued, "But I, a girl who graduated from Hempstead University, entered Astley Group as soon as I graduated. Do you think I did not learn a lot in college? No, I've been in Astley Group for two years, and I've only been in the position of project director for two years. Do you think Grandpa Astley is really adding fuel to the flames?"
She asked, "Is it too difficult?"
I laugh, "Astley Group is in the hands of Jordan. Although Grandpa is an elderly man, the company is not a company whose physical ability depends on how Grandpa wants to do it. What's more, Grandpa is also an elite in shopping malls. Doesn't he know the importance of being a project director?"
Her face turned cold and the green light turned on. I started the car and said, "Feelings must be a pain in the neck to some extent. I entered Astley Group's, no matter in terms of professional ability or field control ability, so, Jordan let me suffer in the market for two years, and then I climbed to the position of project director step by step. In order to make me more professional, he asked me to follow him every time he went on a business trip to watch the project. He was very cold to me. But never stingy in teaching me things. "
Looking at Nicole's white face, I said, "In fact, along the way, he has been teaching me how to grow up, and he, his commitment to responsibility, have never been less caring and caring for you, but if you think about it, what kind of feelings did he have towards you in the years when I didn't show up?"
"If he really has the slightest thought for you, do you think I can really marry him according to my grandfather's arrangement? Is he so easy to manipulate? Counting the time, you and he grew up together, but why did he just take care of you?"
"That's because you come from behind and are shameless!" She was a little exasperated.
I smiled lightly, "Nicole, think about it carefully. During the days when he took care of you, did he ever plan for the future for you? Did he ever let you learn anything? Parental love is far-reaching for your children, and the same is true between men and women. If he really treats you, he will certainly consider for your future. Why won't he mention you when you should learn to behave in the world, courtesy and humiliation, and life skills? But he didn't say anything."
"It would be fine if he meant to spoil her, but no, he was just responsible, so he never taught you or even let you learn anything. He let you grow savagely and let you perish. Do you think this is love?"
"You're talking nonsense!" If she was not in the car at this time, Nicole would probably tear up and beat me.
I sneered, "What are you angry about? Don't you know what you were like before? Where did your two children come from? You don't know?"
"Ivelle, you're talking nonsense." She was a little emotional, covering her face with her hands and suffering a little.
I pursed my lips and stopped talking. Jordan never gave a direct answer to the two children, but he never admitted it. Jordan said that he had never touched her, but there was nothing to ask where the two children came from.
Come to think of it, these words were more or less intended to cover her shame.
Looking at her current mood, Nicole also knew that Jordan had never touched her and knew what she was like.
The car was parked downstairs at the Red Roast villa. I looked sideways at her and saw that her eyes were red, obviously suppressing her mood.
"Do you need to go down for a walk?"
She folded her lips, opened her mouth, and said in a cold voice, "Ivelle, what do you want to do?"
"To let you give up!" Alice Astley said, "For seven years, I still let Nicole surround Jordan like a ghost because I was not ruthless and my ability was not enough."
Now that it has started, there is no need to stop.
She looked at me and sneered. "Do you think it's possible?"
I picked my eyebrows and said, "How can you know if you don't try?"
She sneered with some disdain.
I got out of the car and looked up at the villa. The flowers and plants originally planted in the yard had withered.
"I lived in this house when Jordan and I first came to the capital. I originally wanted to take you to the villa in Hempstead, but I didn't think it was necessary. After all, you found it yourself. When Jordan bought the villa, the interiors were basically the same."
"Meaningful?" She sneered. "You show me this, and you think I'll give up?"
I shrugged my shoulders and didn't talk to her. I just went down to the front door of the villa to let the door identify my fingerprints and opened it.
Looking back at her, I said faintly, "I haven't carefully understood Jordan's villa in the capital, but as long as it is where we live, the fingerprints of the house are only mine and his." I added, "This is our house."
She curled her lips and darkened her face. I pushed the door open and motioned for her to go in and have a look.
She came in with her lips closed and said nothing.
I said faintly, "He planted all the plants and trees here so that I could raise my fetus well. Do you see that peach tree over there?"
I raised my hand, pointed to the trees at the gate of the courtyard that was somewhat bare by the snow, and said, "That tree was planted when we came to the capital. He said that several peach trees were planted in the courtyard, enjoying flowers in spring and eating fruit in autumn. At that time, I was going to plant some apricot trees. I said that apricot trees were unlucky and he was not allowed to plant them, so he planted a few peach trees."
She had her lips closed and a cloudy face. Then she said, "What does all this have to do with me?"
I nodded, "It has nothing to do with you. I take you to see these because I want to tell you that all the plants and trees here are arranged by Jordan himself."
Watching her face cloudy, I walked on, stepped on the pebbles on the ground, and I said, "You must be curious why you have to get such a piece of pebble block in the yard when the car can drive directly towards the door."
She bit her lip slightly and didn't answer.
I smiled and said lightly, "I was also very curious at that time. When I asked him, he said that there were so many troubles in the company that if he got off directly and went into the house, he would inevitably bring his bad mood to me. So, this section of the road is to remind him that the person waiting for him at home is his wife, with warmth and love, and all his bad emotions will be consumed in this short period of road."
Seeing her lips, I knew, she was not in a good mood, but since she did not turn around and left, it showed that she did not want to leave Jordan.
This is an obsession.
The living room door was also fingerprint unlocked. I opened the door and went in, no one has lived for a long time, but people often come to clean, so there was no dust.
"Counting the number of times, you must have been to this villa several times!" I looked back at her and smiled. "Can you still remember the decoration style that Jordan used to like?"












