Chapter 247: Your Mother is Gone

Jackson took Alva to the hotel.

He opened a room and dragged Alva in.

The door closed and he looked at her as soon as he lost the suitcase. “Why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

I have to go through this alone.

Alva smiled apologetically and said, “I’m sorry I made you laugh.”

Family like this, it’s really funny.

Jackson looked at her heart. It hurt like something was pinching it.

And she’s still smiling.

I can’t believe she’s still smiling.

Alva said, “Just after you did that, they’ll cool down, don’t worry.”

As if talking about outsiders, she did not have any sadness, sadness, as if the words said in the restaurant were his

illusion.

Jackson only felt sick.

It’s hard.

“Alva, I’m not worried about them picking on you, I’m worried

Chapter 247 Your Mother in

about you.”

Can we cry?

Don’t laugh.

Her laughter really hurt him more than her crying.

Alva startled and said, “It’s okay, I’m used to it.”

Open the suitcase, “This afternoon I sleep a good spirit, you go busy with your work, I take advantage of this night to draw the final design draft.”

It was supposed to be done this morning.

she did not have much time to paint, just at night to calm down to

all the designs.

on the ground, and a rush of emotion

not be so strong?”

Alva froze.

Strong.

if she’s

In the hospital.

the mobile phone, hand pinch for a while, a while loose, anxious not to do,

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just a bowl of medicine for Alva, how

soon, Esme’s

was his guy, and

wants to pay

as you leave Alva alone,

Esme thought about it, the more it seemed to mean

could not help getting excited.

Finnian

wants to

that really

just as she was calling Finnian, the ward door opened.

an instant,

rang and he answered, “Hey, what’s up? I’m tidying up my

the phone, Finnian wondered. Why

“Esme?”

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you hear me?”

no sound, no signal, or the wrong

up the phone

over with Esme and see what

he arrived at the hospital, he found the nurse making the

in the wrong

see the ward

Right.

It’s 902.

the caregiver making

in. “Where’s my

“And you are?”

nurse looked at

bed, who are you? My wife is still in the hospital, what are you doing packing?”

has

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