Chapter 288: Chapter 288

###Chapter 287 Accident

Hampshire was not far from the airport, it's only a 40-minute drive. But because it was New Year's Eve, the traffic jam was worse than usual.

There was a traffic jam on the highway. Ivelle looked at the luxury car in front of her, it was a Ferrari sports car, she secretly said, "Rich people!"

Ivelle was so surprised that she couldn't speak for a moment. She didn't start the car at all.

She was parked in the same place has not moved, how could she suddenly hit the luxury car in front of her?

A man in a suit with black sunglasses and an haute couture suit came down from the sapphire blue car. He was looking particularly energetic.

The guy knocked on her window as she was about to get out.

She looked up at the man in front of him and said, "Hello, just now I-"

"It's my responsibility. Please get out of the car and apply for insurance!" She was interrupted. The man spoke with a serious grind.

She was stupefied, the car was still blocked. Ivelle got out of the car with her cell phone and took a picture of the scene of the accident.

She didn't know why her head suddenly got a little dizzy and in about a few seconds, she realized that when she was going to have an accident, she was completely unconscious.

By the time she woke up again, she was already lying in the hotel bed, under which were her clothes and used condoms thrown all over the floor.

Even a fool would know what happened.

There was a sharp pain in her heart. She didn't know what to do and she didn't have a piece of cloth on my body.

When she got out of bed, she fell to the ground before her foot could touch the floor. Her foot had no strength at all.

Ivelle reached for the clothes scattered on the floor.

The door of the room was knocked open and the faces of the people who came in were gloomy and grim.

His eyes were cold and dark.

Ivelle held her clothes over her chest. She looked at him and her body began to tremble. "I don't know anything. Can you believe me?"

Ivelle really didn't know anything. The only thing she remembered was that she lost consciousness when she got off on the highway.

Jordan looked at her, his eyes filled with blood, cold, pain and for a long time, he looked up and took a breath. He suppressed all the emotions in his heart.

He walked up to her in a low voice and said, "I believe!"

He crouched beside her put his coat over her and his pupils contracted tightly as his eyes fell on the used condom.

When Ivelle looked at him, the pain in her heart began to spread and the tears fell unconsciously. She couldn't say a word.

He pursed his lips, raised his hand, and wiped the tears off my face. "Don't cry, let's go home!"

He held her across his arms and his movements were frighteningly cold and resolute.

There were a lot of reporters and media outside the hotel.

Apparently, someone dug such a big hole ahead of time waiting for her to jump in.

A reporter came forward and retreated because of Jordan's gloomy eyes, while another reporter who was not afraid of death came forward and asked, "Mrs. Astley, some people said that you had drunk sex last night and spent time with an unidentified man. I would like to ask if you and Mr. Astley are at odds with each other in marriage and that you drank to ease the confusion?"

That was a sharp question.

Jordan's face was dreadfully grim. He looked at the reporter in front of him and looked gloomy. "Get out of my way!"

His face was grim and bloodthirsty and without mercy, he kicked away the surrounding reporters. Had it not been for the bodyguards, there would have been a riot.

When he put her in the car, Jordan said to the driver, "Drive!"

When they got back to Hampshire, as soon as the car stopped, Ivelle got out of the car and ran towards the villa.

But after a few steps, she fell to her knees and the piercing pain sobered me a little bit.

There were eager footsteps behind her and Ivelle said under the pain, "Leave me alone!"

When the footsteps stopped, Ivelle gritted her teeth, she stood up from the ground, took a breath, suppressed the pain, and walked forward.

Back in the bedroom, Ivelle went straight into the bathroom and began to scrub her body crazily.

Every inch of her skin hurts and she felt sick. She didn't even know who that person was or what happened.

Jordan knocked on the door outside, "Ivelle, all the problems can be solved."

She was silent and her heart hurts terribly. She thought she could finally settle down and live a good life.

She had a husband, a child and she had everything she should have, she thought her life would be better in the future.

Why did this happen to her?

"Ivelle, be obedient and come out!"

He spoke in a low, suppressed voice. "If you will not open the door, I'll tear this down!"

"Go away!" Ivelle said even if her throat was killing her.

When the bathroom door was kicked open, Jordan's jade-like body came in and a pair of black eyes fell on her.

He picked her up from the bathroom and carried her to the bed. Ivelle desperately pushed him away emotionally, "Jordan, let me go!"

He put her on the bed, grabbed her hand, and said in a low, cold voice, "I won't let you go, ever!"

Tears, like faucets, began to flood endlessly for a long time.

Ivelle stopped crying and he held her in his arms. He said in a hoarse voice, "Whoever it is, I will give it back to that person in a double."

Ivelle pursed her lips. Her throat was so sore that she couldn't say a word.

When Liam came, she has just stabilized. When he saw Jordan, he went forward and raised his fist at Jordan without thinking at all.

For a moment the two men got into a fight.

Liam was in such a bad mood that he picked up a cup in the bedroom and threw it at Jordan. "You can't even protect your own woman, are you still a man?"

As he said that, Liam threw everything he could get at Jordan. "The last time I gave you a chance and you kept saying that you could protect her but what was the result? You let her get hurt again and again. Can you call yourself a man?"

The bedroom was smashed into a mess. Jordan's face was sullen but he didn't say a word after all.

When Orion came in, he glanced at him faintly and said, "Do you know who did it?"

Jordan frowned, "I am still looking into it!"

"Do you eat shit?" Liam continued to throw the things in his hand directly at Jordan.

Jordan reacted quickly and dodged.