###Chapter 510 Try To Fall In Love In Another Way - Part 8

"That's right!" For a moment, Rafaela Shannon seemed to open the topic and said, "Some time ago, we went to Venezuela together and almost died there. You may not believe it when I say it. Several of us have really suffered a lot, especially Ivelle, among our girls. She looks like the most iconic one, and we were locked up in the operating room."

It seemed that in order to make the atmosphere look duller, she cried warmly and in a low voice, which was enough to respond to the occasion.

Although I could not see the look of Jordan, he did not speak at this time. I even thought he was not listening.

Seeing that Rafaela Shannon didn't go on talking, he took the initiative to ask, "Operating room?"

"Yes!" Rafaela Shannon spoke with a little cry in her voice. "I don't know how to tell you that everything in it is like a nightmare. Everything at that time was really terrible. Those bad guys took the girls from the mainland to use their bodies as a means of transport. What is more painful than surgery is the period of waiting before the operation?"

"And that was during this period that Ivelle had an accident in order to beg to the bad guys."

I was a little confused for a moment. I had an accident to save them.

Jordan spoke in a cold voice, "Go on!?"

Rafaela Shannon said, "Ivelle can actually walk safely at first. She seems to know the Preston family very well, so when the bad guys found us, they decided to send her to the Preston family, but she didn't go. She knew that when the bad guys were going to operate on us, she asked Kenneth Parks."

I frowned and always felt that her story was a little messed up.

Jordan continued to listen to her, "Kenneth Parks, he does not like women at all, but he lost Ivelle to three men and let her accompany them, as long as she is the reason, Kenneth Parks considered letting us go."

I broke out in a cold sweat. When did I have such a wonderful experience that I didn't even know?

The voice of Rafaela Shannon continued to be heard next door. "I saw that Ivelle didn't want to go with you yesterday, probably because she felt guilty or too dirty, so she didn't want to let you come near. In fact, she really can't blame herself, and she doesn't want to."

"Moreover, those days in Denmark should be regarded as the darkest days of our lives. But William Preston appeared like a light, giving Ivelle endless warmth. William Preston was seriously injured in order to save Ivelle. Later, he brought us to Western Europe. During the days of recovery, Ivelle and William Preston were really the most compatible people I had ever seen."

"If we hadn't met you at zero yesterday, we would have always felt that Ivelle and William Preston was a couple, and they would be very happy in the future."

I didn't know what to say for a moment, and I couldn't help laughing.

Grace Cross came back and saw my gloomy smile. She lowered her voice and looked at me and asked, "What did you hear? Why are you smiling like that?" I smiled and said, "Nothing. It's just I find it very interesting to hear a bloody story."

I smiled and stopped talking. I just got up and didn't worry that they would find out.

I went to the other side of the table and the crying Rafaela Shannon saw me. She was so surprised and her mouth was open but was not able to say a single word.

Jordan's eyes fell on me and I saw the pain he's holding in the expressions on his face. It seems like he believed Rafaela Shannon's words. According to my understanding of Rafaela Shannon, she probably thought that Jordan would dislike me because I was unclean, so she specially added the so-called experience.

As for why to deliberately say that William Preston took care of me, probably for me to tell Jordan that I am the kind of woman anyone can like and anyone can have me. In other words, I would like to thank her for her deliberate remarks about me otherwise I would have no reason to push Jordan away from me.

"You know what, Rafaela Shannon, the truth is not even a single and ordinary man can take fancy for a woman like you. You do not have a pretty face or a stunning figure, you don't have any talent, and you don't have feminine characteristics that can attract even a boy. To be honest, if you being replaced by someone like Grace Cross or Jacintha Madeley, I am willing to give up my man and I will generously push him. But I am so sorry you don't deserve any of it."

She was too angry to say a word.

I looked at Jordan and smiled. "Jordan, everything she told you just now is the truth. I am dirty and no longer worthy of you. On the other hand, you should understand better that this woman is not just ugly. This disgusting woman has a huge crush on you and she is actually trying her best to get close to you at any cost." Jordan is just looking at me and then he stretched out his hand, he naturally wanted to pull me into his arms. He hardly looked at Rafaela Shannon with a straight eye, and when his eyes fell on me, he stares at me with a bit of heartache. "She doesn't deserve it!"

After that, he pulled me directly out of the restaurant, Felix Stewart behind did not follow.

When we're already outside, I pushed Jordan away and looked at him faintly. "Jordan, the game is over. Just let me go." He frowned and his eyes fell on me. "What really happened in Venezuela? What are the reasons why you're pushing me away?" I nodded and said, "I am just luckier than them. I did not experience a knife, but what should have happened, I didn't fall behind either. Jordan, I have my own choice."

"And what are you choosing?" His face was livid. "You are not even telling me what really happened from the very beginning, and you are pushing me away from you. Am I really not worthy of your trust? You are willing to go to that William Preston. You chose to be with the man that you only met a few times than with me who you already knew your entire life? Tell me, Ivelle, what am I really to you?"

I pursed my lips and didn't know what to say for a moment. I was really trying my best to push him away.

"No, Ivell, stop!" Grace Cross followed, a little baffled, "What are you two arguing about now? You're Jordan Astley, right?" Grace Cross is 1.6 meters tall. Not that very tall, maybe too short for an average western woman, and Jordan is 1.88 meters tall. Grace looked up at him and said, "Mr. Astley, everyone knows that you can manage billions of dollars of assets in an orderly manner, but can you be more rational in this kind of affair? Do you have to believe every single word that came out of the mouth of that woman? Normally, people would ask first if what they heard is true or not, but you already started questioning Ivelle? Is that even appropriate?"

Jordan and I were stunned by her sudden appearance. Jordan frowned slightly and looked at her and said, "What do you mean?"

"Are you serious?" Grace Cross was a little angry and started to pull me and said, "Ivelle, come on now. This kind of man basically doesn't have a brain, so you'd better not waste your time."