thefictionvixens Chapter 1328: The Forgotten Miss Mu
Chapter 1328: The Forgotten Miss Mu
"Our Vivian is so outstanding, surely she still has a chance, right? As long as they haven’t married yet." Vivian’s dad had no intention of letting go of this golden son-in-law.Hearing that he had opened his own hospital, the old couple hurried into the city to support their daughter!
This proves the old saying true: you aren’t part of a family if you don’t enter their home.
"Please go back home immediately, right now!" Vera yelled, her spirit a bit shattered, "I know you’re not here for a health check! Even if you want a health check, please do it at the county hospital!"
As she spoke, she took out her phone and immediately contacted her brother, with great restraint asking him to take their parents for a health check! She, as their sister, would cover the costs!
The parents were frightened, "What happened? Why such a temper?"
"Mom, Dad, go back!" Vera dragged them away, "Let me be quiet, I’m exhausted."
Then, she grabbed the big bags they had brought and unceremoniously sent them away!
Her temper and distant attitude shocked Vera’s parents, making them dare not forcibly oppose their daughter, as they felt she had changed into a different person.
Is this still the filial daughter?
They caught a cab downstairs, instructing the driver to take them to the station.
Vera stood alone in the cold wind of early winter, tears in her eyes, her emotions nearly breaking again.
She felt a sharp pain in her head, her hair messy, having taken a lot of sleeping pills lately, feeling her body can hardly hold on.
Back in her rented room, she opened a bottle of wine again.
What is love in this world?
It makes one fret endlessly, exhausts people to no end, makes one willing to trade their life for it. She had liked Ian Shelby since she was a child!
She wouldn’t want to hand him over to anyone more than anyone else!
The thing Vera couldn’t understand was, she didn’t think Jocelyn was better than her!
Is it only if Jocelyn dies that Ian will look at her even once?
Because of her deep obsession, Vera’s thoughts were somewhat twisted, in just a few days, she became extremely depressed, her mind somewhat troubled.
For a whole day, Vera kept her phone off and didn’t go out.
Noontime.
At a certain hotel not far from the Dalton Group, the suite was spacious, costing several thousand a night.
Janelle Mills stared at the long row of exquisite bags on the sofa, containing clothes and shoes, hats, and some accessories, food and daily supplies...
Just roughly calculating, she knew she owed Trevor a lot of money.
She didn’t have much money on her phone either, and her regularly used card was in her luggage, which was still in Korland.
She barely made it to nine o’clock at night.
She not only didn’t receive Trevor’s call but didn’t even receive a single WeChat message!
What’s going on?
Could he be so busy with overtime?
Or... did he forget about her??
Janelle Mills showered, dressed in pajamas, and nestled on the sofa, hesitatingly picking up her phone, gritting her teeth and sending him a video call on WeChat!
This was a bold move, regardless of what he might be doing or whether it’s convenient.
The ringtone sounded for a little while.
Trevor answered, the girl was a bit nervous, but she overcame it, focusing intently, "Where are you at?" She confirmed it wasn’t the office.
"At home." Trevor was wearing a bathrobe, having showered as well.
The room was large, with a minimalistic and unique style.
Janelle shifted her focus onto him, staring at his handsome profile, watching him bend over tidying up the coffee table, the camera aimed at him, yet he didn’t look at the screen.
"What are you doing?" The girl asked again.
"Nothing." After his words, Trevor picked up the remote to turn on the wall-mounted projector, then sat on the sofa to watch TV.
Janelle heard the sounds coming from the television, finding him very strange, always not looking at the screen, so she asked, "Are you... not coming to see me after work?"
Only then did Trevor look at her, his handsome brows lightly furrowed, seemingly a bit puzzled by her meaning.
From this distant look, Janelle Mills also felt they were on completely different channels, she was waiting for him, yet he wasn’t even thinking of coming over!
"I... I meant..." Janelle Mills stumbled, reorganizing her words, "I meant, you checked me into the hotel and bought me so many clothes, shouldn’t we settle the account? How much do I owe you? I want to have a figure in mind."
"What?" Trevor asked faintly, "You can repay now?"