Chapter 272: Chapter 272

###Chapter 271 One Wrong Step – Part 9

Ivelle Astley originally bought Samson's Electronics into Badger Group's family in order to steal business from Biden's family, but now it seemed unnecessary.

After this had been all done, what was achieved were good results. However, Aaron Badger was unexpectedly gone, so she was a little confused about her next steps.

When Aaron went out, Ivelle called Orion Weld. After he got through, she asked him to have lunch.

It was already the end of the year, so most people were on annual leave. Orion had just returned from a visit to various provinces and regions, so he was also idle for the time being.

American restaurant.

After ordering, Orion looked at Ivelle and said, "Have you arranged your annual leave? I overheard that you're going back to Hempstead. Is there anyone there who you can't let go of?"

Ivelle nodded, looked at him, and said, "She is a very good friend. The child left behind by this old friend is too young to fly back and forth, so I plan to go back to Hempstead this year. Dad, will you fault me for not being able to accompany you to New Year's Eve?"

He smiled and said, "My child, you are prepared about things like these for a long time, and these are always your own decisions. I am used to it year after year. Is there something wrong between you and Jordan?"

She was stupefied, then she shook her head slightly. "No, everything is fine!"

He frowned, "My dear, as husband and wife from the moment you exchanged wedding rings, you've begun to become one. No matter how many problems you encounter in the days to come, you have to be one in your heart. Quarrels are common. You young people all have your respective flaws and moods, and you will tend to act according to your own mood when what matters is you get along by communicating with each other!"

"But this is all a work-in-progress. You can't decide to separate just because you quarrel and encounter some things. My dear, marriage is not a child's play, and you can't let go easily. Jordan is a business genius, but no one is perfect. I can see that he has you in his heart."

She nodded, understood what he said, and replied, "Dad, how's it going with the Biden family?"

Seeing her change the subject, he smiled and said helplessly, "As long as Andrew Biden doesn't open his mouth, you will always be safe and sound. But oddly enough, after what happened last night, the Biden family has not made any movement until now. It seems that apart from suppressing the media and major media websites, there seems to be no action for you."

She thought that there had certainly been an embarrassment of the Biden family's behavior, so she could not help but think if they were actually brewing a bigger plot.

Ivelle chatted with Orion for a while. In the afternoon, She went to the Farro family and saw the two elders of the Farro family.

When she got back to the villa, it was already a little late. Unexpectedly, Jordan Astley was reading in the living room.

In line with the theory that if none of them speak, then none of them would quarrel, she went straight upstairs. Marcela Yeardly was not there, and the villa was as empty as a ghost town.

"The elders of the Farro family have seen it. Are you going to visit the family of three in the graveyard tomorrow?" Jordan's voice sounded cold.

Ivelle pursed her lips, but she was not angry. She just opened her mouth and said, "Boss Astley's hand is far-reaching!"

She always knew he had bodyguards next to her, but she didn't think he would hire someone to follow her anytime.

He put down the book in his hand, put his elbows on the sofa, and looked at her coolly. "What are you going to take to see her when you're ready? There seems to be nothing you can bring in paying tribute to the dead."

When she twisted her eyebrow, she always felt that he was a little too sarcastic. "Jordan, since I do not interfere with you, I hope you will not interfere with me too much as well."

She was not in the mood or energy to quarrel with him, and she didn't think it was necessary to do so.

She turned upstairs and went back to her bedroom. Seeing that New year's Eve was coming, she couldn't sleep for a while, so she found her suitcase and collected some of the things she needed to take back to Hempstead.

Jordan followed her and saw that she was packing. His handsome face became more and more gloomy as he snatched the clothes from her hand. He almost angrily smashed her suitcase on the ground.

"Even if you want to go, you should at least provide space and follow the process, right? Miss Ivelle, we've been married for three years, and you're just going to walk away from what you don't want to do anymore. Is this the kind of upbringing you've been talking about for a long time?"

Ivelle pursed her lips and her eyebrows leaped with pain. "Jordan, I don't want to argue with you. I told you that we need to cool off with each other for a while. If we both feel that we can't go on in this marriage, then we can decide together to break up!"

She sighed, feeling a little tired, "There is a solution to everything. You are an adult, and so am I. You don't have to be angry with me like this as it doesn't make much sense."

He sneered, "Then what makes sense? Do you want a divorce? What's the reason? Am I, Jordan Astley, am not good to you? Or have I mistreated you? You can't wait to leave because you feel that you have entered the Weld family and have them as a connection. I, as a husband, is of no use to you anymore, isn't it?"

"You used me and throw me away like that, Ivelle. It's hard to be as ruthless as you are."

She looked up and suppressed the gloom in her heart, but after a while, she couldn't hold it down. She looked at him and said, "What on earth do you want me to do? I talk softly so you shake my face, but now that I shut up and want to give you time to calm down, you say I am ruthless? Jordan, even with a machine, will you have to enter the settings first so it can say and do what you want? If you don't say a word, you're just letting me guess. I'm not a fairy. I don't have the ability to read minds. It's impossible to guess what you want and what you don't want!"

He lowered his eyes, cold and indifferent, and his voice was low. "Don't touch anything about Aaron Badger. Don't touch anything related to him, including the Farro family."

She frowned, as there was nothing for her to take care of the family itself but the two elders of the Farro family after all.

Seeing that she had not opened her mouth for a long time, he raised his hand, clasped her jaw, and made a slight effort, "Speak!"

"What do you want me to say?" She responds to him with enough words, but she knew it was impossible not to visit. Aaron saved her life, so could she not even look at him?

"Don't focus on a dead man!"

She twisted her eyebrow and was a little irritated. "Jordan, can I skip your request about Aaron?"

He was a dead man so even the regard of a stranger should not be like this.

He sneered, "Skip? How do I skip this when my wife will lose her mind whenever she sees the shadow of another man in the crowd? Even if he died, she would keep his family in her mind. So Ivelle, don't tell me that you are grateful to him."

"You know what kind of person Aaron Badger is better than I do. Would he help a stranger out of compassion? No, he was close to you with purpose at first, and you know that better than I do. But even if you do, you still indulge in his care for you. Do you know what you call it?"

He paused, looked at her with fixed eyes, and said, "Selfish!"

She pursed her lips, looked at his black eyes, suddenly smiled, and nodded, "Well, I'm just really selfish, so before it's too late, you can end your relationship with a selfish woman like me. That way, you will not have anything to do with me."

She raised her hand to push him away. His eyes were a little wet, his face was a little moved, and he raised his hand to pull her.

Her heart was so clogged that she lowered her voice and yelled at him, "Get out!"