NovelEnglishAfter being held in prison for a long time, Joan suddenly beca little whimsical, and her eyes lit up. She refused to let go of any hope.
Ivan stared at her coldly.
"Now go change your clothes!" Seeing that Mr. Marsh's face was not good, the prison guards began to urge her.
Joan was very excited, but also a little apprehensive. She could do anything as long as she could leave this place.
Did Zack ask Ivan for help? Did Jennifer forgive her? Otherwise, why would Ivan pick her up in person? Joan couldn't figure it out, but she was really excited. After changing her clothes and combing her hair, she went out and Ivan was still standing in the sposition.
Even though he didn't speak, his strong air was imposing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJoan cto him step by step with a worried heart, and said boldly, "Mr. Marsh... I'm fine... Can | leave here?" "You will leave for two hours." Ivan said slightly, "Your son wants to see you." After speaking, Ivan turned and left, not wanting to waste one word with her.
At this moment, joy and sorrow mixed in Joan's heart, and her feeling was extremely complicated.
Just two hours? She would be sent back again? What? Eason wanted to see her? She was about to see her son? "Why are you still standing there? Go! Don't keep Mr. Marsh waiting for you! " The prison guards urged.
Joan cback to her senses and took a step outside.
Sitting in the backseat of Ivan's Lamborghini, Joan clasped her hands together cautiously. Her feeling was extremely complicated.
She looked at the city view outside the window, everything was familiar yet unfamiliar.
It was the freedom she longed for in her dreams. But unfortunately, it was an illusion. It did not really belong to her.
During these two hours, she breathed the freest air, which was very sweet.
The car drove in the direction of the hospital.
When he was about to arrive, lvan said, "Eason is recovering. He was poisoned. There is a great possibility of recovery." "What?" Joan was stunned. She couldn't believe it, "Eason was poisoned? Who? Who did that to him?" As a mother, hearing such news, her heart was bleeding.
"You don't have to worry about this, | will investigate." There was a hint of warning in Ivan's cold voice, "Don't try to escape, | will watch you, you can't escape in this hospital." Joan was not in the mood to listen to what he said just now. She was still immersed in the sentence that her son was poisoned...
Who could it be? Who could hurt a child? "Mr. Marsh." After a while, Joan cback to her senses, and she asked with a trembling voice, "Did you say that there is a possibility that he will be cured?" "Yes, so you'd better control your emotions later." Ivan's tone was light, "He just wanted to see his mother. It's not a strong desire. But since she said so, | must do it. After all, he is my brother-in-law." Joan's eyes were moist.
Eason finally remembered her.
During these days in prison, she worried about her son all the time.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen they were together before, sometimes she even found him annoying, but after they separated, she missed him very much.
At this time, a Maybach stopped downstairs at the Charity Medical Center.
The door opened and Tristan got out.
He was carrying two bags, one of which was sporridge good for the stomach.
He also brought a small cake. Jennifer liked it, so he guess Claire would like it too.
Tristan, who was wearing a long black coat, closed the car door and walked towards the hospital hall.
His straight collar made him look very handstoday, but it didn't affect his calmness.
In the elevator, he called Claire, asking for the ward number.
When Tristan stepped out of the elevator, he was accidentally seen by Rowan not far away. Rowan looked at him intently.
Tristan entered Violet's ward.
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