Remarriage His Billionaire Ex-Wife

Chapter 89

Chapter 89 The car slowly drove out of the hospital. Jessica looked at the reporters in the rearview mirror and frowned. When Trissy rushed over to pull her, Jessica was awakened. She had heard what Trissy said. Was Trissy crazy? Trissy even made up stories to blacken Jessica’s name. Didn’t Trissy know what Jessica said to Luna? She was there when Jessica said what she said. Seeing Jessica in silence, Terry turned to look at her and asked, “You are not happy, are you?” Jessica glanced at Terry, but she did not speak. Terry nodded slightly. He tapped the steering wheel with his index finger and did not speak again. The red light ahead turned green. Terry glanced at Jessica again before starting the car again. The gossip about Luna and Lucas had just been removed when Luna’s suicide became a trending topic again. Even Vincent didn’t know what to do. Moreover, what Trissy had said to Jessica at the hospital was undoubtedly directly related to Luna’s suicide.

The netizens all said that Luna was forced to commit suicide because of Jessica, who couldn’t stand the fact that Luna was the one on Lucas’ mind all the time. When Hannah found out about this, she blew up and then rushed back to LA. At the same time, Jessica had just taken her medicine. She sat on the sofa and looked at Terry, who had no intention of leaving. She felt a bit helpless. “I’ve already taken my medicine.” Terry, however, pretended that he didn’t understand what Jessica was implying. He glanced at her and said, “I won’t disturb you. You should take a nap.” The two of them were in a deadlock for a while. Finally, Terry spoke first. “Fever can be dangerous. Go back to your room and take a nap now. Once your fever is gone, I won’t bother you anymore.” Jessica pursed her lips and said, “Then do as you please.” Terry looked up at Jessica and smiled. This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Jessica got up and went back to her room. She closed the door, changed into a set of pajamas, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep After Hannah got off the train, she directly asked the driver to drive her to Jessica’s apartment. When Hannah called Wendy on the train, Wendy said that Jessica was not feeling well today and did not come to the company. Hannah got heated and urged the driver to drive faster. Hannah had a spare key to Jessica’s apartment. So Hannah opened the door and entered directly It was dusk When Hannah pushed the door open, it was quiet inside and she could smell pumpkins and milk. Hannah could not help but click her tongue, Jessica was indeed Jessica, was still in the mood to make soup for herself when she fell i Hannah was relieved. However, she looked up, only to see Terry in an apron, “Miss Howell, it’s been a long time.” When Jessica woke up, it was already dark When she opened her eyes, she couldn’t see anything When Jessica turned on the light in her room, Jessica realized that it was already past seven in the evening. She took a nap after coming back from the hospital. After she woke up, she now felt much better. What had happened that day popped up in Jessica’s mind again. When she thought about Terry, she had a headache. Jessica had been chased by many people since she was young. She was quite experienced in dealing with men she didn’t like. After all, the rich guys couldn’t win Jessica’s heart. The hot guys were not as excellent as her, while the excellent ones were not good-looking enough. Yet things were different when it came to Terry. Technically, Terry was not pestering, but sometimes he could be a bit coercive. Jessica didn’t know what to do with Terry. Jessica’s phone vibrated in her palm. She came back to her senses and got out of bed.

“Well, I see you are awake now.” Jessica paused for a moment when she heard Hannah’s voice. Jessica looked around, and Hannah, who was on the sofa, came over with a glass of warm water. “Who are you looking for? Mr. Davison?” Jessica took the cup and drank some water. “When did you come?” “Around four o’clock in the afternoon. Are you hungry now? Mr. Davison told me a thousand times before he left that you should have some soup first when you wake up. You haven’t eaten anything all day.” After Hannah said that, she added in a weird tone, “It’s pumpkin cream soup made by Mr. Davison!” Jessica didn’t believe that. “Don’t be silly. Help me get a bowl of soup. I’m really hungry.” Hannah went into the kitchen to get a bowl of soup. She sat across from Jessica and rested her chin on her hand, “You’ve gotta trust me. It’s really Terry who made it!” It took Hannah quite some time to accept the fact that Terry cooked the soup. When Hannah came over, Terry asked Hannah to sit down while he got the pumpkins cooked. Hannah sat on the sofa and looked into the kitchen, wondering if she was sleepwalking. Terry then received a call and left after telling Hannah about Jessica’s condition. Hannah sat alone for the whole afternoon. Smelling the pumpkin soup in the kitchen, she felt quite sweet.