###Chapter 48 The Daughter Of Erin Wesley

At this time, Brad said, "When I looked at the case yesterday, I saw that someone seemed to be carrying this thing recently. If you take medicine, one or two grams will be enough."

Erin hurriedly shook her head and said, "I can't do this, Brad. You don't know. I just asked Mrs. Ivelle about it two days ago. This girl took me to heart. Two days ago, she went to a friend to look for it. As a result, there was an accident, and now she is still in custody in the bureau."

I was stupefied for about two seconds before I realized that what Erin said about Ivelle meant something!

I was a little confused for a moment. When did I meet Erin? Have you never been so intimate with her?

After taking a look at Jordan, I saw that he looked at Brad neither cold nor hot in his clear eyes.

When Brad heard this, he naturally understood what it meant, but a pair of muddy eyes looked at me and said, "I didn't expect Mrs. Astley and Erin to be so close. I don't know the name of Mrs. Astley's friend. I went back to have a look. If there is a real misunderstanding, it is that the flood has washed up the Temple. There is such a dispute there!"

I was in no hurry to say. I got up and picked up the orange juice in front of me and smiled sweetly. "Thank you, Uncle Brad. Her name is Maisie Rogers. She is as old as I am. As soon as I have a body, I replace wine with orange juice. I toast you twice. Thank you, Uncle Brad."

Brad had a smile on his face and looked at Erin and Ivelle happily and said, "This girl is so sweet. Come on, I'll have a drink with your little girl."

I've done more than half of Maisie's business.

I drank wine, and I got familiar with it.

Brad and Erin may have drunk a little too much, but they talked about the past.

Brad looked at me and Erin. "Erin, you've been asking about that kid all these years, but you still haven't heard anything?"

Probably when he mentioned his grief, Erin smiled and said with a little more pain on his elegant and delicate face, "it's been more than twenty years, and after so many years of searching, there's no letter, and I don't know if she's still alive."

"Hey!" Brad sighed and said, "It's all right. I'll find it."

I ate a little too much, and there was a plate of fish on the table. I couldn't stand it for a moment and felt sick in my stomach.

I got up and went out of the restaurant and went to the bathroom.

Jordan followed me and said, "Are you all right?"

"I'm all right, it's just a little nauseous." Pregnancy and vomiting had just begun, and the reaction is good.

After a while, I looked up at Jordan and said curiously, "What was Erin and Brad talking about just now?" Doesn't Boss Erin have only one child?"

Jordan pulled me out of the bathroom and asked me to sit in the imperial concubine's chair in the hallway to rest. "Erin always divorced before marrying Parker's father," he said. "I heard that she had a daughter before. That girl was later lost by Erin's ex-husband, and Erin has been asking about that child all these years."

As I spoke, Jordan's big hand was always on my belly. I looked down at him with a gentle face that I usually didn't have. I smiled and said, "Jordan, do you like children very much?"

After two years of marriage, he used to turn a cold eye to me, but since I was pregnant, he seems to have treated me differently.

Between a man and a woman, if there is no love at first sight, it will be love for a long time. Jordan is not love at first sight, let alone love over time. Having a child may be different for his life.

He said nothing and pulled me up and went back to the restaurant.

I ate slowly at one end of the meal and ate for several hours one after another. When I came out of the pear orchard, it was already dark.

I was sleepy, got in the car, and soon fell asleep.

When we returned to the villa, Jordan did not wake me up and carried me directly back to the bedroom.

When I woke up the next day, Jordan was not there, but my cell phone kept ringing.

Seeing that it was Maisie's phone, I was stupefied and answered.

"Baby, I'm free! I'm free!" The exciting business came from the other end of the phone. I could tell that she was gasping for breath and should be running.

I was a little surprised and paused. "The police investigated clearly. Is it none of your business?"

"Mm-hmm, the policeman said in the morning that the little blue in my wardrobe was not enough to convict, just something that ordinary people used to make medicine, so they let me out."

I could tell that she was very happy on the other end of the phone, and I was happy, and said, "Good. You have a good sleep at home, have a good rest, and let's go out for a good meal in the evening."

"OK, I want to eat Japanese food, Korean food, hot pot." She read a lot in one breath. I answered with a smile and said, "All right, go home Rest. I'll call you after work."

"OK!"

I was in a better mood when I hung up with Maisie.

When we were young, the teacher always told us that to be fair and just, the world was either black or white. In fact, it was not. When we grew up, we found out that there was neither absolutely white nor absolute black in this world. The world was gray.

Just like we judge a person, we can't just define it by good or bad.

When she got out of bed, washed, and went downstairs, she saw that Marcela had made a table of delicious food. when she saw me, she squinted and smiled, "Wake up, come and have a taste. I have cooked several dishes. You taste and like that taste. I will often bring it to you later."

I looked around, but I didn't see Jordan. I sat at the table and looked at the table full of delicious food. For a moment, I was stunned and looked at Marcela and said, "Isn't this too much, Marcela?"

She smiled and shook her head. "No, pregnant women should eat more. My husband said you eat too little. You have to eat more."

"Where did he go?" As soon as I woke up, I didn't see Jordan.

"I went to the office. Someone has been calling my husband for a long time, urging him to go to the company." Listening to Mrs. Marcela's nagging, I nodded and ate again, but planned for today's work.

Considering that I have not been very lucky recently, I always come across Hastings' poisonous tongue, and it was not good for him to see me late.

After a few simple bites, I was ready to go out. Seeing that I ate less, Mrs. Marcela was afraid that I would be hungry, so she took some fruit from the food box and took it with me.

It was hard to refuse her, so I even brought it to the car.

Fortunately, when I didn't meet Kian Hastings in the company when I got off the elevator, I was grabbed by my wrist and pulled her around.

I just feel a flower in front of me, before I can see it clearly, a slap has already been slapped in my face.

The whole office was quiet!

I just felt a burning pain in my face.

For a long time, I squinted and looked at the woman whose face was distorted with anger. I only felt that I had accumulated a lot of anger.

"Ivelle, you lied to me, but you lied to me?" Pulling me, Nicole's face was twisted with horror.