###Chapter 90 You Meet

It was Jordan. She was surprised. Wasn't he in the hospital?

"Oh." Liam was beaten and there was blood on the corners of his mouth. He stood up and raised the corners of his mouth. Raising his hand, he sipped the blood from the corners of his mouth and looked at Jordan with a sneer.

"Another one?" Jordan spoke and loosened his hug.

The two men were of the same height and size and if they fight, no one would get any benefit.

"When did you meet?" Brad came to her and looked leisurely at Liam.

She looked at the two people who looked at each other and said, "A long time ago!" She paused and said, "Is there any way to keep them from fighting?"

Jordan was in a car accident a few days ago and the wounds on his body were not suitable for fighting. Last time he had no problem but this time, his wounds was not fully healed.

Brad raised his eyebrow and looked at her. "Who do you love?"

She was a little speechless about his gossip and said faintly, "It's indecent to fight here."

"There are not many people!" Brad opened his mouth and looked at the two people. Ivelle suspected that he was not too serious to watch.

She looked at Jordan and said, "Jordan, don't fight!"

Jordan looked at her, frowned and said nothing.

She went to him and took the initiative to hold his hand. Her voice softened a little and said, "It's too late. Go back to the hospital!"

"Do you feel sorry for me?" He opened his mouth with a smile on his lips.

Ivelle automatically ignored him, "Are you going back?"

Jordan who glanced at her, nodded, "OK, go back!"

With that, he pulled her into the car and then looked at Brad, "Send Ivelle's car to be repaired."

Liam probably didn't want to have a face-to-face fight with Jordan, so he just watched her go away with him.

In the car.

The lights of the city flashed by the roadside and she was a little distracted.

Her belly suddenly warmed up. It was Jordan's hand. Ivelle lowered her eyes, looked at it and let him touch her belly.

"The baby will be four months soon!" He spoke in a low voice, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

Ivelle looked back at him and was in a daze. Shouldn't he have asked her about Liam at this time? Why did he mention something else instead?

"There are a lot of things about the market!" Ivelle opened her mouth and could not help but remove his hand from her lower abdomen and continued, "The audit was almost ready. Let's wait for the statement to be reported."

After a pause, she said, "Jordan, why did you give me the audit of that market?"

She always felt that there were some things that she haven't figured out yet. Since she took over these two cases, she have felt somewhat unsmooth both openly and covertly.

In addition, the audit has not been decided yet and she didn't know what the result would be. In addition, ahw also thought that there was a big problem.

But no matter how she thought of it, she couldn't figure out the problem!

He was driving and he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, "Why do you think I did?"

Ivelle shook her head. "I don't know. The audit problem is also very big, but I can't figure it out. Do you know something about it?"

He smiled and looked at the road ahead. "Let's go to the company to talk about things at work. Between husband and wife, we should talk about things between husband and wife, talk about children, talk about you and me!"

Knowing that he was willing to change the subject, Ivelle lowered her eyes and played with her fingers. She stopped talking.

Since he didn't want to talk, there was nothing she could do. Besides, since he didn't talk about Liam, there was no need for me to ask any more questions.

There were too many things and she could not deal with them all, not to mention that her heart was filled with too many things and that her heart was very tired.

When the car was parked downstairs at the villa, Mrs. Marcela greeted her. When she saw that Jordan and Ivelle were both back, she smiled with. "It's cold outside. I'd better come back early in the future. My belly will grow bigger. I can't stay outside all the time, so it's safer to go home!"

Sister-in-law Marcela was always like this. Ivelle nodded but didn't say much. She suddenly remembered the box her grandfather left her before. She asked her, "Mrs. Marcela, have you seen the sandalwood box you gave me?"

Jordan who was changing his shoes at the porch, stiffened slightly and looked at her. "Why do you suddenly think of that box?"

Ivelle nodded. "I just remembered it unintentionally." When she met Liam, she had forgotten a lot of things but this was the case of life. She can't be confused for a while.

Liam would not stop there, he would continue to meddle with her life, no matter what, she had no way to avoid it. Since that was the case, it would be better to be prepared to face it.

Sister-in-law Marcela thought for a moment and shook her head. "I haven't seen that box since I gave it to you last time. The Don told you to take good care of it. There are things he left you and things that your grandmother left you."

There were so many things that happened a few days ago that she forgot about it. Now when she thought about it, she really didn't know where she put the box.

"Well, I'll look for it some other day!" After all, it was something left by the old people and it was always the thought of the old people.

Jordan changed his shoes, went into the living room, took a shallow sip of water and looked at her with a deep look. He was eccentric, difficult to ponder and she was not in the mood to pay more attention to him at this time.

Ivelle just went straight back to the bedroom, she was thinking it would be there.

She searched the room and took all her clothes and supplies with her so the originally large room looked a little empty. She looked around in the cupboard.

She didn't see the box.

On the contrary, Jordan looked at her and his eyes were deep and bottomless. Ivelle looked at him and said, "Go and wash up first, and I'll look for it!"

He said nothing and said, "Do you know what it is in the box Grandpa gave you?"

Ivelle shook her head. "I don't know. At that time, Mrs. Marcela just said that if I really didn't want to divorce you, I could give you that box. I didn't know what Grandpa put in it. Maybe Grandpa threatened you not to divorce me, so he threatened you with the company!"

He sneered, "Shallow!"

After she looked for it for a long time, she still couldn't find it. She looked at him and said, "Grandpa gave it to you. Have you seen that box?"

He looked at her. "Are you short of money now?"

Ivelle was a little baffled, "No!"

"Then it's no use finding that box. It's full of money that Grandpa left you. It's just for fear that you'll leave me later and starve to death!"

Ivelle frowned and said warmly, "Have you opened it?"

He nodded.

"Jordan!" She was angry. "That's my stuff. Why did you open it without my permission?"

This is not the first time, last time he privately took her to see Erin and asked her to take her hair for DNA identification. This time, he opened the box privately.