Chapter 529 Imperial Warfare Drama

The call came from Jacob.

Mark walked to the depths of the hospital corridor and pressed the answer key, "sir."

"Mark, where are you now?"

Mark looked at the direction of the ward and answered in a low voice, "madam is in the first hospital. she is visiting a patient."

"Ross?"

"… Yes. " Mark replied with hesitation.

"You can continue to stay there. No matter what madam needs, you can help her."

"Sir, I see."

"Sir?" Mark hesitated.

"What? Anything else?"

"No, No."

Mark's expression changed slightly. In fact, he really wanted to ask why sir would be so indulgent to his wife.

But on second thought, he shouldn't have asked such a question. He believed that there must be a reason for Mr. Jacob to do so.

After that, Jacob hung up the phone. Mark put the phone back into his pocket and slowly walked towards the ward.

At this time, Ross was sleeping soundly in the ward, while Winnie was sitting on the edge of the bed. The bed was next to the window, and wisps of sunlight penetrated through the hollow gap of the window and floated to the two people.

In the clear and bright sunshine, an idea came to Mark's mind that they were a couple.

But his master was just...

Hearing the noise, Winnie turned to look at the door, "Mark, have you finished the phone call?"

Mark was stunned and then answered, "yes, I have finished."

"Let's go. Ross is asleep." Then she stood up from the chair and continued, "please send me to the Gong Clan's mansion."

Mark had a keen observation. He didn't forget that Winnie carried her luggage with her. It was obvious that she was going to move out of the Gong Clan's mansion, but why did she take the initiative to go back now?

"Are you confused?" Winnie knew what was on Mark's mind. She smiled and said, "actually, it's easy to understand. I don't want things to get worse. Ross will have a surgery soon. I don't want to disturb him. That's all. "

Up to now, the real face of Ross had not been reported. She believed that it was not because the reporter's ability was not enough, but because someone had used some means not to let him know.

"But please, Mark, tell the mayor that my return to the Gong Clan's mansion doesn't mean that I will compromise. I won't change my decision."

Mark thought he was a good speaker, so he accepted the order gladly, "Madam, I see."

It was still early when Winnie returned to the Gong Clan's mansion. As usual, she took her luggage to her room, rummaged through clean clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After that, she came out at three o'c

w how to restrain herself after marriage. Alas! But you are clean, obedient and quiet. You are a good match for our master. "

Becky blushed with shame. She looked down at her hands and said, "how, how can I deserve it? I'm just an orphan."

"The Gong Clan values character, not family." Maggie smiled and said, "you're completely wet. Go to your room and change your wet clothes, or you'll get sick. You are pregnant with the great grandson that Master Gong has been looking forward to for a long time. There must be no accident. "

"Maggie..." Becky wanted to say something but hesitated, "I don't know if I should ask you something."

"Go ahead."

Becky bit her lips, "I found that Mr. Jacob and Mrs. Winnie didn't sleep in the same room. They have just been married for one year, haven't they? How could a newly married woman sleep in separate rooms? "

Maggie looked around and whispered in her ear carefully, "I'm not afraid to tell you that they have never slept in the same room before. They have been sleeping in separate rooms since they got married. Mr. Jacob ordered us not to talk about it casually. "

"Ah! Really? " Becky was surprised, "Mrs. Winnie is so beautiful. Don't Mr. Jacob fall in love with her?"

"I don't think it's beautiful to wear so much makeup. I have served her for so long, but I have never seen her without makeup. Every time I see her face with heavy makeup. "

"I think you are more beautiful than her. You are smart, and your skin is so white without makeup and a little pink."

"I... how dare I compare with Mrs. Winnie? Who am I? Who is she?"

As soon as Becky finished speaking, she suddenly looked up and saw a person standing at the door.

"Cousin, you are back!"