###Chapter 601 Please Love Me Sincerely And Passionately – Part 11

Inquiring with the people on the side of the road, the bodyguard followed, bowed his head, and said to Jordan, "Boss, Miss Nicole got lost on the way back to the restaurant."

"Did you find anyone suspicious?" Jordan spoke calmly.

The bodyguard shook his head and said, "I've been following Miss Nicole. I didn't find anyone suspicious, but Miss Nicole seemed to have escaped me on purpose."

Jordan frowned, glanced at him, and said, "Just continue to look around!"

I squinted slightly and looked at Jordan. He said, "Keep the change. Go to the restaurant just now. The food should be cold."

Without waiting for Jordan, I turned around and went to the restaurant just now. As I thought, Nicole had come back and sat in the seat where we had just sat.

Surprised to see us back, she looked at Jordan and said, "Jordan, where have you been? I haven't seen you since I came back minutes ago. I thought you had gone away!"

I hooked my lips, swept a sneer without a trace and sat back in my seat, and asked the restaurant owner to start serving the food again.

Jordan looked at her and frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face. "Why is your phone off?"

Looking innocent, she took her phone out of her bag and looked at Jordan with a blank expression on her face. "I don't know, the phone seems to be off, and I don't know how to turn it off, what's the matter with you?"

Jordan brushed his lips and answered faintly, "It's all right!"

The owner of the restaurant began to serve the meals, and I bowed my head and ate carefully. I had no desire to speak at all.

Nicole saw that none of us seemed very happy, and she looked at Jordan foolishly and asked, "Jordan, why are you all unhappy all of a sudden? What's the matter? Have I done something wrong to upset you?"

"Stupid!" The chopsticks in my hand slipped on the table. The sound was not loud, but it was enough to attract attention.

Seeing her looking at me in horror, with a look of fear, I hooked my lips, slowly pulled over the tissue, and wiped my mouth.

I looked at her and smiled, "Aren't you tired?"

She looked innocent. "Ivelle, what are you talking about? Why don't I quite understand?"

I smiled. "I mean, are you tired of pretending like this? Nicole, you are 30 years old, aren't you? As a 30-year-old woman, if you pretend to be innocent to a man, act stupidly and not tell the truth, I really admire it. But please, think carefully. This is my man, not the object of your affectation and validation. Please don't act like a young girl when you see him later, will you?"

"You." This remark probably pierced her heart, and for a moment she looked at Jordan with tears in her eyes and looked particularly innocent. "Jordan, I really didn't. I've been like this since I was a child. You know, I'm not like she said. "

Jordan looked down slightly and gazed at her and said, "It's getting late. Go back to the hotel after dinner and have a good rest. I would like to say that I may have to come here in the evening." He didn't seem to mention what we both just talked about.

With that, Jordan added a slice of pizza to my PLATE and said, "You've only eaten a few bites before you stop eating it."

"I have no appetite!" I opened my mouth and was ready to leave.

But Jordan pressed, "What do you want to eat? We'll eat later."

I squinted, raised my eyebrows, and looked at him, "We?"

He nodded. "Yes, we. Well, me and you!"

Nicole's original face used to be bright, but at that time she looked more or less unbearable. She got up coldly and said, "You're right. I am full and tired. I will go back to the hotel first."

Jordan looked at her, calmly nodded, and said, "Well, just be careful on the road and don't run!"

Nicole originally thought that Jordan would try to make her stay, but unexpectedly, he didn't say anything.

She was flushed with anger and annoyance and so she left with the bags in her hands.

Jordan and I also soon left. He looked at me, smiled, started scooping all my favorite dishes to my plate, and said, "No leftovers, just finish!"

I didn't have enough to eat either. I planned to leave because of Nicole's relationship. Now that she's gone, I naturally couldn't act indifferently towards my anger.

When I got back to my seat, I bowed my head and continued to eat.

He didn't seem to be hungry. He kept picking up food in my bowl. It seemed that it was his pleasure to watch me eat.

I ate more than half of it, and my stomach was full. When I saw him still putting more food on my plate, I looked at him with a little annoyance, "Are you feeding me to make my math?"

He choked as he drank a mouthful of water, and coughed violently for a moment.

I pulled the tissue and handed it to him, poured him a new glass of water, and then put down the utensils. This time I was really full.

He stopped coughing. His handsome face was a little red. A pair of dark eyes fell on me. His eyes sank, and he looked at me and said, "Have you eaten enough?"

I nodded. "Let's go!"

Then, regardless of us, the waiter just got up and left.

Jordan checked out, pulled me, and said with a smile, "Are you still jealous not that you're full?"

I tried to get rid of him and said, "I told you I'm not jealous!"

He smiled. "Yeah, I know."

As I said this, I smiled lowly by myself. I looked at him inexplicably and said, "What are you laughing at?"

He hooked his lips and seemed to be in a good mood. "You look cute when you're jealous."

"I told you, I'm not jealous!" I said in a hushed town. I tried to explain, but was defeated by the smile on his face, so finally, I had to give up.

But every time I forgave him like this, I felt very small and weak. So I simply said, "Jordan, we'll sleep in separate rooms in the future!"

He frowned. "You're not really serious, are you?"

I hummed coldly, "Then you can go be with someone else!"

He held my face, simply pulled me into his arms, looked at me, and said, "I apologize for what happened today. I didn't handle it well enough. You can punish me as much as you want, but you just can't sleep somewhere else, okay?"

I shrugged my shoulders, looked at him fearlessly, and said, "Okay, I'll just live in A City in the future."

When I saw Bruno's black car, I pushed Jordan away and waved to the car. Bruno stopped and looked at me and said, "Miss Ivelle, are you eating here?"

I nodded and laughed, "Bruno, can you get a taxi for a while? It's for Jordan."

He smiled and nodded. "Of course. Get in the car! I'll ask someone to come and fetch him!"

I got in the car and didn't even look at Jordan.

Because of the start of the project, I was very busy all afternoon. Also, Linda went back to the city, and William was not there, so I had more things to do by myself.

Finally, when there was a break, William called me and said, "Ivelle, the third party of the Astley Group's project is here. Come to the hotel tonight for dinner and get to know each other."