Someone knocked on the door and said, "Mr. Mark, Carl said he was waiting for you in the side hall."
"Yes." Soon, he said to Jessie, "have a rest, and there are some clothes to change in the wardrobe. I
will go downstairs."
After seeing Mark out, Jessie opened the wardrobe, dumbfounded.
There are so many dresses for today's party, both in spring, summer and winter. So, this is just a
homewear, isn't it?
With a soft smile, she closed the wardrobe and began to clean up this troublesome room.
Otherwise, how could she live in this room...
In the side hall downstairs.
"Here you are."
Mark took the thing from Carl and looked at the jade pendant. He smiled with satisfaction.
"Where is she?" Mark asked
"Don't worry. She won't die."
Hearing that, Mark raised his eyebrows. Carl immediately explained, "She just had a bruise. Nothing
serious. She was wearing an extravagant dress, as if she was wanted by everyone to know that she
was rich. So I asked a subordinate to play the role of a homeless man who was flirting with a lady from
a famous family, and got the jade from my subordinate. You know what? That woman is really a
coward. She threw out all their valuables before he said anything. Ha ha, that's really a funny scene. "
There was no expression on Mark's face. He swore to himself that he would never meddle in other
matters.
As for Ellie, he didn't care whether she was alive or dead. But because of Jessie, he had better keep
her alive.
"Mark, your father just can't wait anymore? How dare he come here after killing you? He is not afraid of
death. " Carl said, flicking the cigarette ash with his slender fingers. His peach blossom eyes were
smiling. His tone was extremely relaxed and relaxed.
"Irresistible?" Mark sneered, "Carl, you have used the wrong word. If you could find a good Chinese
teacher and teach you early, you would surely be good at Chinese. That old fox, he can only wait to kill
me in order to prevent future trouble. If I don't have what he wants, will he keep me until today? "
"That's right." Carl nodded. He asked again, "by the way, when do you plan to cure your leg? The old
man has been afraid that you are not lame. If you suddenly stand in front of him, will he be directly
scared to death! Then we'll have less trouble. "
Carl was Mark's good friend. He was very worried when he saw Mark wasting time with his father. If it
were him, he would have had a good fight with him.
He remembered clearly that Mark preferred sitting on a wheelchair rather than using his own legs. He
was pushed on the wheelchair and he was just a normal person who was handsome and inhuman.
However, he had to wear a disgusting false face to pretend to be disfigured
Carl couldn't figure out. Didn't he feel sad when such an ugly bag hung on him?
If he were Mark, he would rather die!
The most important thing for a man was his dignity!
Mark looked down and touched his wheelchair with a bloodthirsty smile.
"Hey, what's that look on your face?"
"It's nothing. I want to reuse it."
Reuse?
Who could use the wheelchair? It must be disabled!
Uh...
Carl's mouth twitched. The good play was about to begin.
"Master." A servant came over and bent over, "Mrs. Lan long is on the phone It's "space" number? "
"Space number?" Carl raised his hand, indicating that he knew. After the servant left, he asked with
uncertainty, "who is your wife calling with? I didn't expect you to have such a powerful wife. You can't
judge a person by his appearance, and can never measure a person by the water. "
Mark cast a scornful glance at him.
"Don't speak Chinese if you can't learn Chinese well. It's a shame."
Carl," ..."
Space number...
Mark had never expected that the old fox could contact her with space number. And Mark had even
known that!
His eyes darkened. A fit of obscure fury surged through his deep eyes.
"Mark, I really don't understand why you took her with you. Don't you have any doubt about that?" After
a pause, he raised his eyebrows and asked boldly, "is it possible that... Are you in love with her? "
When he learned that Mark was married, he was very surprised and unbelievable. It was not that he
didn't believe Mark could find his love of his life. He just knew that there was a big loss in his heart.
Or rather, some part of his heart was left to someone else. He believed that Mark would never fall in
love with another woman so easily.
Let alone getting married.
However, when he learned that his so-called wife was arranged by Nelson, Nelson's real intention was
obvious.
But he really didn't understand why Mark brought her here since he knew that the 'wife' was not up to
any good intention.
He must be out of his mind if it wasn't for a premeditation!
Hearing that, Mark sneered. He picked up the cup of wine and took a sip. "Carl, I advise you not to go
too far. It is bad for your IQ!"
Carl, "..."
Although Mark's words were belittling him, Carl still understood the meaning of the words. 'Why does
he fall in love with such a shameless woman? She is no better than somebody!'
At this time, someone could understand the meaning of the words. Not only Carl, but also Jessie who
stood at the door of the side hall with a mobile phone in her hand.
Just now, her phone rang. Even the phone number was not shown on the screen, which was full of
strange numbers. Jessie didn't want to answer the phone at first, but it rang several times. Finally, she
answered the phone.
However, she heard Leslie's voice.
She was about to hang up when she heard her brother's name. Not until now did she know that her
brother's affairs had been known by Nelson and Leslie.
Or maybe everyone in the Blue family knew it.
Mark was included too.
Deep in her heart, she knew that Nelson was unreliable. He would certainly ask her to work for him
again and again. In fact, she didn't care about that. All she wanted was that her brother and mother
could be safe.
However, even if she could fulfill Nelson's requirements, would she be able to ensure the safety of her
brother?
If Nelson was unreliable, then what about Mark?
After hanging up the phone, Jessie went downstairs directly. At first, she wanted to ask for help from
Mark, but now it seemed that she could not even rely on him.
Although Mark had covered his identity well, there were too many secrets about him for fearing that
Jessie would fall into the deep abyss of sadness if she got close to Mark and even didn't find out his
secrets.
In fact, it didn't mean that she didn't think of anyone else. She just didn't know how to find him!
She could go to his manor in China, but she was in German. She could not find any excuse to go back.
Even if she came back, who could guarantee that the man would be willing to help her?!
The more she thought about it, the more sorrow she felt. She just hoped that the one she loved could
live a good life. Why was it so difficult?
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