Lying on the bed, Jessie couldn't fall asleep. She could not stop thinking about her mother's death and
the cruel torture to her brother.
Her hand holding the powder trembled slightly.
When Richard told him that they were going to eastern country, it was three o'clock in the morning. The
plane would land for at least ten hours. When they landed, it was not until the noon of the next day. And
during that period of time, there was not much time left.
She had to find the right opportunity in this short 24 hours, or else Daniel's life would be in danger.
Looking at the closed door, she felt her heart ached.
'Mark, will you hate me?'!
Then she looked at the medicine in her hand and thought, 'don't worry. I won't let you leave alone. I will
always be with you.'
Outside the door, Mark was looking at them with a dark face. The expression on his face was
frightening.
"Mark, your wife's taste in man is so improved again. She is so stupid! How could she be sold by her
first love?"
"Come on. Don't you see the anger on his face?"
"I am just telling the truth."
"What's more, you are not afraid of being thrown off the plane."
John curled his lips. 'Fine. No one can tell the truth, ' he thought.
Then Jeffery looked at Mark and asked, "Now that you know it was Bill, what's your plan?"
Seeing Mark sneering, John asked anxiously, "what are you doing? Are you so angry that you are
mad? Your smile is so weird. What do you want to do? "
Everyone," ..."
They were totally speechless.
Mark said, "since Leslie can get hold of Bill and threaten him to do anything, why can't I?"
The Xu family was on par with the Lin family, and they had neither great power nor great background.
Although Bill's grandfather had stayed in the army before, he was dismissed by the army due to his
mistake. In addition, the reputation of the Xu Group was not good, so countless people want members
of the Xu family to die. The Xu family could disappear without the help of Mark.
However, he didn't want to destroy the Xu family. As long as Bill could help him find MR's entrance, he
could forgive them for anything else.
"Well..." Interrupted by a sudden voice, Mark raised his head to look out of the window. Seeing that
Jessie was coming out, he walked up to her and asked softly, "what's wrong? Do you feel
uncomfortable? "
Jessie shook her head, "I just can't sleep. I'm a little scared to be alone."
Hearing that, Mark was stunned for a while. In the face of such a poor Jessie, he felt a little
uncomfortable.
Seeing that Mark was silent and both Jeffery and other people were still there, she said apologetically,
"I'm sorry to interrupt your conversation. You can continue. I should go now."
Then, Jessie turned around and went back to her room.
The moment the door was closed, her heart was beating so fast as if it was going to jump out. Her
palms were sweating. She was extremely nervous.
What are you afraid of!
How can you save your brother in this way!
Be calm and composed!
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Frightened by that, Jessie cried out. As soon as Mark heard
that, he pushed the door open and went in. Seeing that Jessie was frightened in a panic, he walked
quickly up to her and asked.
"What happened to you? What happened? "
"No, nothing." Hearing that, Mark supported her to sit on the bed. Jessie wore a smile, which looked
even worse than crying, and said, "don't be nervous. I just carelessly bumped into the desk just now."
"Be careful. Where did you bump into? Let me have a look."
"I'm really fine. Don't worry. You're just as nagging as the old." In spite of the resentment on her face,
Mark sounded quite happy, as he looked refreshed.
Holding his arm, Jessie rested his head on his shoulder and looked at somewhere quiet.
Noticing her silence, he asked, "what are you thinking about?"
"No, I am just enjoying the days with you alone."
"Silly girl, we still have dozens of years to go. We will have plenty of time in the future, as long as you
don't mind me."
"Of course not!" Hearing that, Jessie raised his head all of a sudden, glaring at his bright almond eyes.
She said firmly, "I finally meet a husband who treats me so well. Of course, I have to cherish every
moment when we stay together. Who knows what will happen tomorrow? I will never let myself regret in
the world."
"Don't worry. You will not have any regret as long as I am here. I will not allow bad things to happen.
Don't think too much in the future. "
Hearing that, Jessie smiled and felt so warm in her heart.
She didn't remember how long it had been since the last time she was loved like this. Although it was
only a simple word, she was satisfied as long as she heard it.
Suddenly, Mark raised his eyebrows and smirked, "what did you just call me?"
Jessie," ..."
She turned her face aside and pretended to be dead.
He looked at her with a bigger smile.
Mark put his hand around Jessie's slender waist and leaned his head on her shoulder.
Mark asked, "do you know when you first call me honey?"
Hearing that, Jessie widened her eyes and was stunned.
Did she ever call him honey?!
When did this happen? Why didn't she know about it.
Mark smiled and continued, "The night we went to TP. Carl called me and told me that he saw you were
drinking with several men. I ran there. You were so drunk that day that you didn't even remember what
I did. But I will remember it all my life, because it was the first time you called me honey. "
Jessie," ..."
Not to mention, she really could not remember what just happened. Just now, she wanted to bury
herself in a hole on the ground and never come out.
'Does she still call me' husband '?'?!
Why don't you drink? Do you know what will happen if you drink!
And why did I drink so much? '
The more she thought about that, the redder her face got and the more embarrassed she felt.
Biting her lips in frustration, her face was crumpled up. In the eyes of Mark, such a Jessie looked very
cute.
He gently turned her face to look at her.
Jessie's face turned red and her heart beat fast.
"You... Um..."
Then she felt Mark's lips burning. He was overbearing as always.
Not knowing how long they had been kissing, just when Jessie felt she was about to suffocate, he
released her.
Jessie pushed him away.
His face darkened with displeasure.
He held her in his arms again and said, "Okay, it's my fault, I apologize. Come, call me honey again. "
"No way!" Hearing that, Jessie turned her head aside. She didn't want to be so disgusted. He didn't call
her wife. Why did she call him husband.
Besides, they had signed the divorce agreement.
"Are you sure?" Jessie shook her head and refused even if she was dead. Raising his eyebrows, Mark
said with a sly smile, "don't beg me for mercy later."
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