Catherine Jones and Shaun Hill
Chapter 2510

Chapter 2510

"Dear, you accompany Dani to play, I'll chat with your brother Forrest for a while, even if your brother's EQ is low, he still needs face and worry about death." Ryan said, leaning in and kissing him. Now, if I don' help, your mother will probably never want to hug her grandson again."

"Are you sure my mother won't be furious when she learns?" Freya inquired softly.

"Emotional matters cannot be slapped; your brother must let go in order to avoid being single for so long."

"One is your brother, the other is my cousin." Ryan said with a smile. "If you want to replace them with someone else, I really won't help you.”

"Yes, yes, you have a high EQ, so change your career and start a marriage agency." Freya says.

Freya walked away after laughing. She was too lazy to educate her brother for fear of being enraged.

Ryan was the first to strike: [Brother, you can always come to me for assistance.]

Forrest, who was on the other side of the room racking his brains, fell silent when he saw this sentence. After a while, he deleted the words he had labored over and simply stated: [Your sister is angry.]

Ryan: [Apologize, coax her, care about her, take the initiative. Men don't take themselves too seriously; of course, if you don't like her, don't say anything.]

Forrest was speechless as he stared at the text message.

Jessica remained in her room all night, refusing to leave. Forrest couldn't get in, he had to replace a quilt from the another bedroom and sleep on the sofa outside.

The next day after waking up early, Forrest rolled up his sleeves and began preparing breakfast.

When it was almost finished, Jessica emerged with a glass of water, a chic French niche shirt, and a burgundy long skirt, demonstrating her capable and elegant demeanor at work.

"Are you going to work today?" Forrest asked, a tight grin on his face after seeing her dress.

"Well."

Jessica placed the cup on the water dispenser and poured a glass of 40°F warm water into it.

"You...you had stitches yesterday, and you're able to go back to work today?" Forrest's pupils were dark and gloomy, indicating disapproval.

"Are you talking to me?" Jessica, who had taken several sips of warm water, asked with slightly surprised.

"It's just you and me here; I'm not going to speak to you; can I speak to the air?" Forrest's sarcastic eyes glowed with excitement.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be concerned about my appearance when the sun rose in the west." "Don't let me remind you how I got this injury, you alone." Jessica said lightly as she looked out the window. It's unusual for the perpetrator to say things like this."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Forrest's tense face was paralyzed, and it was difficult to apologize with that face. It's like dealing with it, no matter how sincere you are.

Jessica gave him a disappointed look. She returned to the room after drinking the water and left with her bag.

Forrest, who was in the kitchen holding a bowl, was taken aback, and he quickly stretched out his long legs to catch up, grabbing her wrist and pulling it to his side.

Jessica suddenly felt a pain somewhere, and her body was very weak because she had a fever the day before. Her body stumbled into his chest as she was dragged like this, and the bag in her hand fell to the ground in pain.

"Before you leave, you eat breakfast." Forrest's brows were tightly wrinkled together after she finished speaking, and her upper lip was biting her lower lip as if she was in pain.

Forrest became panicked and realized, "You... are you okay, I..."

"Do you want me to die, Forrest?" Jessica stood strong and endured the pain, pushing him away. "Don't hurt me, don't torture me, you'll get sick."

"I just want you to eat breakfast before you leave." Forrest said, his body froze, a big man, a little at a loss.

"However, I don't want to eat what you've prepared." Jessica raised her eyes to him, unable to comprehend how much she had previously looked forward to her married life, but now she is terrified, and needs to sort out her thoughts.

Forrest frowned and stared at her before carrying her to the chair and leaving her alone. "If you don't eat it, you have to give it to me."