###Chapter 407 Ginger Is Still Old And Spicy – Part 9
###Chapter 407 Ginger Is Still Old And Spicy – Part 9
Looking at Nicole Blakeley, who was paralyzed and decadent on the ground, Jordan Astley said, "For Alex Blakeley's sake, how much money you want, I can satisfy you, but today you tried to hurt my wife, and so I must investigate. You came in with a knife, you committed burglary, because of that, you might stay in prison for three years at most. Or, you can just leave the capital with the money I will give you, and don't appear anymore in our married life."
Jordan's ruthlessness was very frightening.
Nicole had already collapsed and she collapsed again on the ground when she tried to stand, without the slightest movement.
Felix Stewart did come with the police. There was no surveillance installed in the villa, and Nicole still had a knife in her hand. If she was judged to have robbed the house, with Jordan's ability, she could be found guilty of committing it.
But Jordan didn't say anything, and the police just took Nicole for interrogation.
When we were inside the car,
Jordan didn't open his mouth. I looked out of the window in a daze and thought, when did he come? How much did he listen to what I said to Nicole?
I suddenly remembered Jordan's unkind words about the landing. He said, "Nicole, you can give, but you can't take it."
Yes, you can give, but you can't take it. Love that is you are asking for is cheap.
The car was parked by the side of the road. I froze and looked back at him. "We're not home yet?"
He nodded, got out of the car, and the slender figure walked along another intersection of the road.
When he came back, he carried a box of dessert in his hand and handed it to me with a gentle voice. "Have a taste!"
I didn't answer it. I just looked at the exquisite box of desserts and got distracted.
My hand was pulled into the palm of his hand, and the man's voice was low. "You can scold me, but you can't be silent all the time."
His hands were warm, or maybe my hands were too cold.
Looking up at him, I spoke with a little hoarse in my voice. "She didn't break into the house nor did she rob inside the house. I took her in."
He started the car, put the dessert in my hand, and nodded, "I know."
"Why did you let the police take her?" I opened my mouth and had no appetite to eat.
He sighed slightly and looked sideways at me. "People always have to learn a lesson, Ivelle, I can't stay by your side to protect you at any time. Good thing I arrived and was able to stop her. What if I didn't come? What will be the consequences?"
"She stabbed me!" I opened my mouth and answered truthfully.
He sneered. "Is it just a stab wound?"
"It could kill you."
He sighed. "So, do you want me to spend the rest of my life remembering you after waiting for you for four years?"
I was silent.
He sighed slightly, "We don't explore how bad human nature is, but I have to prevent it. I can't guarantee that if she troubles you next time, I can get there in time, and there's no way to anticipate the next accident, so, all I can do is to cut her off."
After a moment of silence, I opened my mouth and looked at him. "What are you going to do next?"
He held the steering wheel, his eyes a little cold, and said, "Either she leaves the capital and doesn't come back, or I sue and let her stay in prison for three years."
I frowned. "But have you ever thought that people's resentment will accumulate? She was wrong, but we can't impose on her what she hasn't done."
He looked at me with a serious face. "So, I'm going to force her to leave."
With that, I agreed to him.
This is the best way.
When I got back to the villa, it was already a little late. After eating in the mall, I was no longer hungry.
Sister Finn made food, Blossom, who was eating bread, saw me with dessert in hand, her pair of innocent eyes looking at me, and with the weak voice she said, "Mom, dessert."
I sighed, handed her the dessert, and told her, "Don't eat too much. It's bad for your teeth."
She nodded and got the dessert, and was already smiling.
Jordan looked at me and smiled, "It seems that the child will take away a lot of my love."
Ignoring him, I sat down on the sofa and looked at him. "How much did you listen to what Nicole and I had been talking about?"
The soul that is shown by everyone is made up and cannot be seen close. Once taken a closer look, it is disgusting.
He sat back on the sofa and his eyes fell on me. "Not much, just a few words."
I smiled. I asked him, "Do you think I'm bad?"
He hooked his lips and approached me. "Do you want to be bullied by her? Do you want humiliation?"
I shook my head and said, "No."
He said graciously, "You are protecting yourself. Why should you care about whether you are good or bad? Can you classify people in two simple words?"
He paused and said, "Most of the time, human nature is taken away in gray. This is not a black-and-white world. It is impossible to distinguish between black and white. Do not separate the good from the bad, and do not distinguish people with that standard."
Yes, indeed.
Well, I admit, he's right.
I got up, looked at him, and said, "I've had dinner with my aunt in the mall. You'll eat with Blossom later."
He frowned. "Even if you've eaten, it's noon. We'll eat together later."
There was a tone of command in this remark, and it was a little tough.
I had stood up, but after listening to his words, I couldn't help looking at him and I was frowning, "Jordan, you yelled at me!"
He frowned slightly, stretched out his hand, pulled me back to the sofa, and sat next to him, his eyebrows raised. "It's good to have a meal with the whole family together, isn't it?"
What a theory.
I pouted my mouth, looked at him, and said, "You just yelled at me."
He smiled a little at the corners of his mouth. "Why don't you bring me back?"
I was white-eyed and said, "I'm not interested!"
"So, what do you want me to do?" He can't stop smiling when he speaks.
I thought about it and said, "Don't go back to your room at night."
He was stupefied and came close to my ear. "Can you change it? The punishment is too heavy for me to bear."
The man's voice was low and hoarse, magnetic and sexy.
I shook my head and said firmly, "No."
After Blossom finished eating the dessert, she crawled all over Jordan's lap and said, "Uncle Jordan can't just hug my mother, but also hug me!"
The appearance of the little girl, if you intend to use, I moved my body, gave way to Blossom, coughed, and said, "It's going to be New year's Day soon. when will your company have a holiday?"
Jordan freed up his hand, put Blossom on his lap, pulled a tissue to wipe her mouth, and said, "It's almost over after the annual meeting."
I nodded and asked no more questions.
Blossom haunts Jordan, who have been together for a long time and became somewhat dependent on him.
Sister Finn cooked the meal and said, "Ma'am, sir, the meal is ready to eat."
Blossom was the most diligent, have run fast, looked at the delicious food on the table, took a mouthful from aunt called Sister Finn, and her mouth tasted the particularly sweet food.
Sister Finn got along well with her, hugged her, and kissed her. After picking up the food for her, she said, "Sir, the snow in the backyard has melted, and I watched the flowers wither. I thought that the winter vegetables would go down at the end of the day, and when spring comes, we would be able to eat our own vegetables."












