###Chapter 406 Ginger Is Still Old And Spicy - Part 8

She looked so pale that she seemed to remember. She didn't speak. I said, "Almost everything he used to do was black and white, and his house, car, clothes, and even his close-fitting clothes were black."

"But three years ago, the villa in Hempstead was renovated by me. You said he decorated it according to your preference. The villa was all black and white. Aren't you depressed when you live there? If you look at the house now, it's warm and bright. This is home. When I came back from Primrose, he hugged me and whispered something to me. He said that he had lived here for four years when I was away because there was my smell here, and only by inhaling my smell could he fall asleep."

"Ivelle, you are shameless!" She opened her mouth and her eyes turned red.

I laughed, "Is that shameless?" Pointing in the direction of the kitchen, I smiled. "Do you know how gentle his eyes are when he looks back at me when he is cooking in the kitchen? Do you know what kind of love words he said in my ear when he hugged me and waited for a hot meal?"

She looked a little restless, her face pale and her eyes fierce.

Her hands clenched into fists, "Ivelle, how can you be so shameless?"

I laughed, grabbed her hand, dragged her up to the second-floor bedroom, pointed to the quilt that had fallen neatly on the bed, and said, "Shameless? What do you mean shameless? Is it shameless for you to challenge my bottom line again and again after years of entanglement? Take a good look at this place. This bed is the place where he and I hugged each other late at night. I have seen his tenderness in this bed. When he fell in love, he laid down on me and told me that he wanted to die with me."

She was so angry that she raised her hand to hit me but was held down by me. I forced her to look at everything here and point to the cloakroom. "Look at all the clothes, jewelry, and these things in the cloakroom, which he chose for me himself. He can invest in hundreds of jewelry stores in one breath to make me happy, and bring millions of jewelry back to show me what I like. Has he ever done that for you? No, did he?"

Watching her withstand her anger and almost run down, I sneered.

I shook hands, throw her on the bed, and sneered, "lay down on it and think, what on earth did Jordan give you? How much affection he has for you."

"So what? My brother handed me over to him. He can't get rid of me for the rest of his life. As long as I don't let go, I'll be in your sight for the rest of my life. I'm having a hard time, and neither will you."

This remark came from her mouth. I was really not surprised at all. I even wanted to hook my lips and sneer. "Nicole Blakeley, listen carefully to your words, who is shameless? Who is shameless to know that he doesn't love you and is still pestering him?"

"In ten years, you not only didn't make him fall in love with you but also made him sick of you even more. What do you think can happen with him without me? Four years, I was away for four years, and what was the result? What's going on between him and you? There is still nothing, but for me, he just took a look at me in Primrose and began to think about taking care of me all the time."

Looking at her having a gloomy face more and more, I continued to say, "You obviously have a lot of opportunities to be bossy in his world, but you are a failure, you did not do it, Nicole, do you know how badly you lost? You lost a woman's dignity and self-love, failed to make a man fall in love with you, and even finally he began to disgust you. In four years, you are not even as good as this Substitute for Monroe. She can at least follow Jordan to attend the event. And you, he almost forget you."

"You're talking nonsense!" Nicole cried. Her tears and anger cannot reconcile to mix together, "Your nonsense, Monroe is just a high-level prostitute female, why should I argue with her, ridiculous."

I laughed. "Do I have to thank you for your high opinion? If you really have the courage to go on, Jordan will fall in love with you, and I can give you a chance, but you don't dare to come to me again and again, because you are not worth it. Jordan doesn't like you at all. If it wasn't for Alex Blakeley, he would be tired of even looking after you, so you came to me, but you just wanted to find a sense of existence in front of me."

Yes, in a relationship, if there is a little relationship, ten years will at least win the word affectionate.

But Nicole got nothing but waste ten years of her time, and she was not reconciled.

But she couldn't talk to Jordan because she was afraid of nausea he had when he looked at her.

"Good, good!" As she was crying to the end, Nicole actually smiled, and she was laughing pitifully.

She opened her mouth and tears fell into her mouth. "Now that we've come to this point, I don't mind ruining you. Doesn't Jordan love you? He would be in a lot of pain without you, right? Since I can't get what I want, do you think you can?"

She took the knife out of her bag, with dark eyes she came down and raised the knife at me.

This was not in my consideration. Why was she carrying a knife?

When I was surprised, I didn't have time to avoid the knife and she stabbed me. My heart thumped. I wanted to hide. It was too late.

Subconsciously I closed my eyes and wait for the knife to come, but no, it did not hit me. I opened my eyes and I saw Jordan.

The man, dressed in black as usual, was unparalleled and handsome, but I could see that when he came, he was in a hurry and his forehead was stained with sweat.

Did he run all the way here?

The knife that Nicole had stabbed was blocked by him, and the man's voice was cold and fierce, looking at her with a warning and irrepressible anger he said, "I said, if you touch her, your fate will be a hundred times worse as much as her."

Suddenly, he threw Nicole away without the slightest reluctance.

Instinctively, he pulled me behind him, then took out his cell phone and called Felix Stewart.

"Felix, call the police!" Obviously, he told Felix something before he came here.

Then, he hung up the phone. He looked at me, the worry on the eyebrow did not go away, "How did she get here?"

I said, "I brought her here and let her down."

He sighed slightly, looked almost mercilessly at Nicole, and said, "It's your choice to break into the house and rob or leave the capital."

Nicole's face was so white that there was almost no color left. She shook her head in disbelief. "Brother careful, you wouldn't be so cruel, would you? You promised my brother that you would take good care of me, didn't you?"

Jordan said ruthlessly, and most of the time he was bloody enraged. He looked at her almost ruthlessly and said, "When you mention your brother now, I think you are particularly disgusting. The biggest failure of his life should be to have a sister like you."

Nicole then stood up from the ground, but his words were almost like a basin of ice water smashing at her from beginning to end, almost killing her.