Hester was still holding the milk, and the drop of pure white milk fell from her hand onto the ground, emitting a faint fragrance.
"I know you are not feeling well. Drink the milk as soon as possible. You haven't had any food tonight, and your stomach is now full of wine. Just drink as much as you want! "
Hester's persuasion lifted the corner of Jackson mouth. She was just a pawn in his hand. How could she have any sympathy for him?
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm himself down. Then he looked up at her slowly. His sweaty hair clung to his forehead.
"Hester, I'm fine. It's getting late. You'd better go home now! "
The indifference in his tone could almost cold down all the enthusiasm of people. His originally feminine appearance showed an unrelenting manner, which was very strange.
Hester looked at him in astonishment. She could feel a distance from him now. She tightened her hand which was holding the milk, and she was very nervous.
"Are you okay, Mr. Jackson? How can I leave you now that you are in such a bad condition? "
Impatient, Jackson frowned. His heart was beating fast. His heart, which had been calm and tranquil, began to ripple, and it expanded to an uncontrollable state.
Approaching Hester was just to make the game more interesting. But why was everything turning out uncontrollably at last?
"I can do it myself. You can go now!"
"No way! You drank so much for me. I have the responsibility to send you home safely. "
Hester stood still at the spot, and straightened her chest, daring to admit it. She raised her head and felt nervous when she saw Jackson's cold face.
Although the man looked feminine, she was scared by the imposing manner around him. She didn't know why she was so scared.
Jackson's long and narrow eyes squinted and t
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
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Seeing he had a stomachache because of drinking, she felt so guilty that she almost drowned herself in it. However, in the end, he told her to recognize her position.
Didn't he give the seat to her forcibly? Although she had declined all kinds of requests, the result was still not as good as she had expected.
On the other side, Jackson squinted at Hester's back, and let out a sigh of relief. A drop of sweat slid down his cheek and hid in his collar.
"Finally, she has gone!"
He took a deep breath, feeling the joy of rebirth after a disaster. If she stayed here, something bad might happen. He was not an obedient man. Under the torment of physical and mental torment, it was easy to reveal the secret in his heart.
Hester trotted all the way to a park and sat down on a chair. She covered her trembling chest, gasping for air.
Her face was pale, and large drops of sweat fell on her body. Her lips were red before, but now, just like the color of her cheeks, there was no blood at all.
She covered her belly tightly, feeling a dull sense of falling pain. And it seemed that she wanted to cry more badly.
"Baby, are you? Are you coming to comfort me because you have known my pain? "