Let Love Takes Away All This Pain

Chapter 212: You’ve been thinking a lot

The phone alarm went off at exactly seven o’clock. Alva took the phone, closed her eyes, swiped on the screen, and got up to wash.

She had already worked out the arrangements for these days yesterday.

She’s working on the design in the hotel.

So far, she has published one series in the final draft, and another series is just starting.

And today, tomorrow, and the next day, she has three days to finish the series.

As soon as the final drafts of the two collections came out, she began designing accessories.

After washing and coming out, Alva took the phone to order takeout, but stopped.

Because there was a text message on the screen.

“Alva, I’m in Paris. I’ll wait for you.”

From… Jackson.

Alva’s hand clenched.

It was the first time he had messaged her since she separated from him.

She didn’t expect him to send such a message.

Wait for her.

Why wait for her?

They have separated.

Alva clutched her phone, looked at the text, and, for a moment, texted back.

Jackson sent Alva that text and went back to the apartment.

When he got back to the apartment, he called Kelly and told her to find a house here, that he would buy a house here and settle down here temporarily.

He won’t go to Alva at the moment, because work is the most important thing to her right now.

let himself interfere

he waited

is that they are legally married and he has a lifetime to wait.

expect Alva to get back

bed, reading Alva’s text messages back.

don’t wait for me. You’re suitable for a

message, Jackson bent

or unhappy, he was

her

know, she would never say anything

away and closed his

to the moment when you know

dressing

a recliner while the makeup

a sudden,

opened her

me your phone.”

“All right, Bella.”

the phone

screen is a

you most want to know.

open an email

a brief frown,

Five minutes later…

the phone fell to the ground and fell

cried

glared at her, her proud eyes full of anger.

makeup artist was frightened by her appearance and

door on the way out.

than the

the sound of makeup falling on

heard the sound and rushed over, “What’s wrong?”

artist was afraid and said, “I don’t

and more

voice down, or you’ll die for no reason like that little

Bella was propped up on a dresser, trembling with

nights ago, she left The Flower of Liss.

was afraid to stay there any longer.

get mad at him if