Chapter 485

Half an hour later, they gathered around the table, and even with the servants. Of course, there were only a small number of servants. Most of them went home to have a reunion. Although there were not many of them, the table was almost full of people.

George was already starving. He didn't want to eat too much of the cake just now and wanted to come back to wait for Aaron to share it with him.

But after all, the child was a child. No matter how hard the mouth was, it was still unable to resist the instinct of the body. He sighed slightly, and then looked at the position of Melissa as if he was eager. "Mommy. Aren't we going to eat yet. I don't think he will come back so early. Besides, grandpa told me that he seemed to be busy with his work and had no time to come back, right? "

If it was a request from Melissa, would Aaron come back for dinner? It would be better to go back to work after dinner. After all, today was a special day, and the whole family should be together.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had silently accepted the undeniable fact that his father was Aaron.

With an embarrassed smile, Melissa reached out her hand and stroked George's head, comforting, "He should come back soon. He said he would come back, so please wait patiently, okay?"

Jane lowered her head and said nothing. Since she met Alex before, she had been in a very low state, and Melissa also noticed it.

But if she asked rashly, she was afraid that Jane would be embarrassed, so she could only choose to be silent in the end. Just as everyone was staring at them, the door was suddenly pushed open.

When Aaron pushed the door open, he was stunned and looked around in confusion. Then he slowly walked in and asked, "What's wrong? So many people? "

Hearing the familiar voice, the smile on Melissa's face disappeared. She quickly stood up and ran to greet him. "Hi, Aaron. It's a festival today. Come and have dinner with us. We've been waiting for you for a long time. "

As she spoke, Melissa held Aaron's hand enthusiastically. Happiness was written all over her face. When Jane heard the voice, she immediately stopped being absent-minded.

If Aaron knew that Alex was here, he would definitely do something. Although she hated Alex's attitude now, she still didn't want to put him in danger.

The servants were scared when they saw Aaron. If Aaron lost his temper because they were sitting at the table, they would be doomed.

Although they were seated because of the order of Melissa, Aaron wouldn't care so much if he lost his temper. It seemed that he had taken the special h

est to restrain her emotions.

Her hands shuttled feebly between her hair and she said wildly, "Why... Melissa, you can always have so much care and love, but I have nothing. I want it, and I want the same feeling as you. "

No matter it was K, Aaron or Alex. Everyone was circling around Melissa, and she was always the most inconspicuous one. She didn't hate Melissa, but she just couldn't figure it out.

Jane's shoulders trembled, and her tears rolled down. She roared silently, and then suddenly stood up and rushed into the bathroom. She buried her head into the washbasin and roared, "Melissa, do you know how much I envy you... I don't want anything. I don't want fame or fortune. All I want is Alex's heart. But why did I... But I couldn't get anything. In the end, I could only stand aside quietly and watch you live happily. Did I do something wrong? Who can tell me... "

Her mouth was full of water, and her voice was vague. That was why she didn't worry about being heard.

However, to Jane's surprise, as soon as she finished her words, there was a sudden gravity on her shoulder, and then it seemed that someone grabbed her shoulder.

Shirley chuckled, and then continued to increase the strength in her hand as she said slowly, "Do you want to know why? I can tell you..."

Her voice was imperceptibly bewitching, inexplicably making people feel moved. Jane's heart beat faster subconsciously.

Jane stiffened and tried to turn around. But Shirley grabbed her neck and a cold thing leaned against it.

Relying on the mirror in the bathroom, she could clearly see that the black thing was a pistol. This time, she dared not act rashly. She took a deep breath, and then tried to calm herself down. "Who are you..."