Chapter 261: Chapter 261

###Chapter 260 How Short-Lived Is Juvenile Hemoptysis

It was dark early in winter, and it was already dark at six o'clock. Kyle Branson, wrapped in a thick cotton-padded coat, saw that Ivelle Astely had nothing but a bag. So she couldn't help laughing and said, "Did you come directly after you hung up the call?"

She nodded and said, "Just take me there!"

She looked a little complicated and said after a pause, "Let's go to dinner first. I've booked a restaurant. After dinner, I'll take you around the neighborhood where they live."

Seeing her such an arrangement, she couldn't say more. After a pause, she nodded and agreed.

Ivelle didn't have much appetite. After a few bites, Kyle drove her to Victory District.

To the door of the community, she can not help but stupefied, "Maisie live here?"

Kyle nodded and said, "They basically take a walk in the community at night, and the weather has been cold recently. They only walk for a while and then go back."

After unconscious for about a few seconds, she thought Maisie should continue to live in the house they bought before.

She told Kyle to drive the car directly and then go now to the unit building.

They all set up password locks. She opened the door and saw that the house was empty, and no one had lived for a long time, just like when we left before.

Kyle responded and said, "No wonder they don't live in a villa and choose to live here. It turns out that you have a house here!"

She was stupefied for a moment. "Villa?"

She nodded. "I checked. Mr. Wesley had always lived in the villa of Hampshire residence. I don't know how he moved to this side of the community."

When she went downstairs with her, it didn't snow in Hempstead, but the temperature was shallow. She pulled her and sat in the rest area of the community.

"When you see someone, are you going to go up and say hello?"

She was stupefied. "Why don't you go?"

She shrugged. "Have you ever thought that they are all in Hempstead, but they always lie to you in M country?"

"Maybe they're afraid of me!"

"Since you suddenly show up like this, what do you think they will think? I have an idea. Would you like to hear it?"

"What?" Ivelle asked.

Kyle sat up straight, looked at her, and said, "Don't see them tonight. Don't rush up to see them. I'll take you somewhere tomorrow and deal with it calmly after you know the truth, will you?"

As soon as she was stupefied, she always felt as if she had thoughtfully taken the matter. She opened her mouth and wanted to ask, but she suddenly said, "No, it's coming over there!"

She looked in the direction she was pointing and saw two 1.8-meter-tall men pushing strollers and talking about something.

Because of the distance, she still has some nearsightedness. Ivelle can't see them clearly, but she can see them by looking at their bodies. They are Mr. Wesley and Jon.

She subconsciously went to see the past. She didn't want to be held down by Kyle. "You'd better call and ask first."

Ivelle was stupefied for a moment, felt out the cell phone, and there were a few more missed calls on the screen, all from Jordan.

She muted it when she got off the plane just now. She didn't come to check her cell phone.

"Didn't you tell Jordan when you came?" She saw the missed call on Ivelle's phone, hesitated a little, and asked.

She nodded, flipped to Jon's cell phone number, and dialed.

Before long, Jon got on the phone, and she looked at him not far away and hesitated to look at his cell phone. He called on the phone after what Mr. Wesley said to him.

"Ivelle, what's the matter?" Jon spoke quietly.

She pressed her voice and said, "Jon, where are you?" I'm going to Hempstead these two days. Would you like to come back together? Shall we spend the Spring Festival together in Hempstead?"

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "Maybe not. We're still in M country. It's cold here, and it's not good for the kids to toss and go back and forth. Wait a few years. When the weather is fine, we'll go back to find you."

She just looked at the lies that came as soon as the man not far away opened his mouth. She couldn't help but feel badly blocked. Why did he lie to me?

If she hadn't seen them here with her own eyes, she would have always thought they were in country M.

Suppressing the pain in my heart, she said, "Where's Maisie?" How is she these days?"

Ivelle looked at Jon and Mr. Wesley not far away. Then there was a silence before he said, "She's at home, I'm outside. I have something to do now; I'll hang up first."

Then, before he finished talking, the phone was hung up.

Ivelle was stupefied and looked at the distant figure of him and Mr. Wesley pushing the child away while talking.

Kyle was afraid that Ivelle would have rushed up and asked him why he had lied to me.

After a long time, she calmed down, took a long breath, and said, "What have you found out? Why don't you tell me directly?"

After all, I can accept all kinds of things. Now that the children are gone, Jordan and I are in such a mess, and Nicole is no better than that.

This is quite good!

She looked at her, pursed her lips, and said, "You'd better answer Jordan's phone call first. One hundred missed calls. He should be anxious about you!"

She was a little upset. She glanced at Jordan's phone and called again. In this case, when I connected to the phone, I would probably quarrel.

She hacked the screen directly and looked at Kyle. "Do you live far from here?"

She shrugged and said, "Right around here. I am going to go back to my hometown for the Spring Festival. I'll tell you what, I'll take you to a place tomorrow, and then I'll go back when your business is almost done. I heard that the Astley family in the capital is still waiting for you to be included in the genealogy. You should have a lot to do."

She is not a person who likes to get to the bottom of the matter. She saw that he had arranged it, and she didn't say much. Jordan kept calling, and she said, "Then I'll go back first. See you tomorrow!"

She nodded, looked for the car keys from her bag, and said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow!"

After saying goodbye to her, Ivelle went straight back to Victory Apartment. She no longer had the energy to go to live in the villa area on the other side of Hampshire.

There is no one there. She used to live alone, but she was awkwardly empty.

When Ivelle got home, Jordan called again. She picked up the phone and said faintly, "What's the matter?"

"Ivelle, where are you?" Joe's conservative voice?

She was stupefied for a moment and said, "What's the matter? Is something wrong?"

"Ivelle, why don't you come and pick up Jordan from Happy City? He's been drinking a lot, and no one can stop him. Why don't you come and take him back."

Kian is a little noisy over there. It should be in the bar.

She turned to the phone and slightly pursed her lips and said, "Wait for him to drink the pieces and then send him back. I'm not at home. I can't come!"

"No, Ivelle, you don't know how much he can drink. If he doesn't want to get drunk, he won't have a problem drinking till dawn. It hurts his health, and we can't stop him. If there's something wrong with drinking, we can't afford this responsibility!"