Chapter 257: Chapter 257

###Chapter 256 Those Who Have Left Have Come Back - Part 4

Ivelle Astley nodded, looked at him and smiled, and said, "Why don't you try it? It's very delicious. I ate it last time, and it was delicious. I went to buy it today!"

He frowned, was not interested in dessert, and said, "Do you want to eat?"

She picked up her eyebrows and looked at him. "Do you think I can eat now?"

He hooked his lips and looked good-looking. "Show me that I can consider feeding you."

"What does it mean?" She didn't realize it. She tilted her head and asked him.

He opened his mouth, but a pair of good-looking eyes looked at her intensely, which was self-evident.

As soon as she was stupefied, she realized what he meant in reflection.

Seeing his cheek close to her, she was not stingy. She kissed him on the handsome face and smiled and said, "Are you satisfied?"

He raised his eyebrows and lifted the corners of his mouth. "Barely!"

After eating a few mouthfuls of dessert, she looked at Jordan's lovely cheek and hesitated for a moment, and said, "Jordan, do you think the one who died can come back to life?"

On the day of Aaron's accident, she watched him fall into a pool of blood and lost his breath.

He looked at her and said, "What happened?" Suddenly you asking this question?"

She smiled, changed the subject, and said, "I'm just a little curious."

It was just a small scratch. She couldn't rest in the hospital. After a few hours, she begged Jordan to take me back to the villa.

He put her back in the bedroom. He went to the study room and said he would care for something.

She was thinking about Kyle, and all she could think about was the people she saw in the city center today.

After lying down for a long time, she still couldn't help holding her cell phone and tried to call Jordan.

When she answered the phone, Liam Weld said wearily, "It's been five hours. Just say it. What's the reason for breaking your appointment?"

As soon as he said it, she suddenly rang out, and today he will take her to try on her dress.

She couldn't help apologizing, "Sorry, I was hit by a car on the way here. I just got back from the hospital. I forgot to tell you."

He was stunned and said, "Have you been hit by a car? What's going on?"

It's hard to say. She went straight to the point and said, "Liam, can you find out who disposed of Aaron's body before?"

He slurped and said strangely, "People have turned to dust. What's going on?" Did you realize that you were in love with him in remembrance?"

She was speechless. She doesn't have an adequate airway, "What are you talking about? Today, I saw a man who is exactly like Aaron. He is so alike that he is just a person. "

"So, you were in a hurry to chase him, and that's why you got hurt?" The voice at the other end of the computer was a little cynical. Ivelle, people are dead. Do you believe in the idea of coming back from the dead?" Unless he faked his death, he would not be able to live after he died, and you would be found trouble for yourself. You would be prepared to attend the party with peace of mind."

She curled her lips and wanted to say something else, but she thought maybe he was thinking that she is focusing on Aaron too much.

She paused, chatted briefly, and hung up with him.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she was surprised to see Jordan standing at the door with low air pressure.

"Are you done?" he opened his mouth and subconsciously put her phone aside.

His eyes fell on her, too deep for her to see through.

"Stop calling. If you're sleepy, have a good rest!" He opened his mouth, obviously very concerned about conciliatory words, but he was particularly cold.

She nodded and tried to say something else to him, but he had turned away, and the bedroom door was smashed loudly.

Is he angry?

She doesn't know what he's angry about. She thinks it's a little mysterious.

That night, Jordan did not go back to the bedroom, perhaps because of the potion.

Although she was hurt, she slept so soundly that she saw someone standing beside her.

But the sleep was too heavy for her to open my eyes.

The next day.

The chill awakened Ivelle on her elbow. She opened her eyes to see Dr. Brad changing her dressing.

She was stupefied and unconsciously said, "Dr. Brad, did Jordan call you?"

He nodded and gave me the medicine intently.

Marcela came up with breakfast, looked at me, and said, "Ivelle, your husband has something to go out. I'll let you have a good rest at home after breakfast!"

She nodded, stunned, and looked at Dr. Brad." Has there been a lot of things in the company lately?" Do you have to work overtime on weekends? "

He looked up at me and raised his eyebrows. "Not much."

She looked at Marcela and paused. "He was in the study room all last night?"

Marcela paused and said, "When I came in the morning, I saw your husband coming out of the study room. I don't know if he was here all night."

She has a headache. She always feels as if Jordan is angry. She has no idea why he is angry.

Taking care of her wound, Dr. Brad glanced at Ivelle and said, "Don't walk around these days, don't touch the water, and do strenuous exercise."

She nodded and looked at him and said, "Was Jordan angry when he called you this morning?"

He picked up his eyebrows, didn't open his mouth, packed the medicine box, didn't say a word, and left!

In the evening, Jordan didn't come back until after dinner. With a light complexion, she took the initiative to talk to him. "Marcela has cooked delicious food, so I'm waiting for you to come back and have a taste."

He gave her a faint look and said, "I've eaten!"

'Is he still angry?' she talked to herself

Watching him stride upstairs and into the study room, she was a little confused.

"Ivelle, you go up and see him. I guess there are a lot of troubles at work. You and your husband have a good chat. This is the day. Happy or depressing day, husband and wife should know how to communicate."

Marcela opened her mouth and handed Ivelle the home-cooked dishes that had been prepared, all of which Jordan liked on weekdays.

At the door of the study room.

She knocked on the door a few times, but no one came to open the door after waiting for a long time, so she pushed the door directly and went in.

The light in the study room was so dark that there was a strong smoke smell as soon as the door opened.

"Jordan?"

When she turned on the light, she saw Jordan's eyes closed and resting on the back of his chair at the European-style desk, with a cold breath on his face that strangers were not allowed to enter.

She put the dish on the table and whispered, "Jordan, Marcela has cooked your favorite dish. Try it."

He closed his eyes and could not see any emotion, but the air-conditioning in the study room reflected his anger.

She was stunned when she noticed the picture on his computer. It was a video of me being hit by a car in the city center yesterday.

Why did he get this?

"The third uncle said that he would let us go to the Astley family to do the work of entering the genealogy next Monday. You've been busy lately, or I."

"Ivelle!" Jordan interrupted my words, opened his eyes which full of blood.

"Do you love him?" The man spoke low and cold. He turned his chair, and a pair of black eyes fell straight on her. " You can chase him regardless of your life, can't let go of him isn't it?"

The remark was so calm and ironic that she was stupefied for a moment, and then she knew why he was angry.