Chapter 442 Redefining Her Relationship with Him

Word spread that Maggie had arrived, and Jersey responded with three words.

“Tell her to get out of here!”

“Yes!”

His subordinates exited the ward, closed the door, and explained to Maggie, “I’m sorry, Ms. Taylor. Mr. Bowman doesn’t want to see you! Please go back!”

His subordinates were relatively polite, but even through the door, Maggie had heard Jersey roaring at her inside, telling her to leave.

The sound was more painful than a knife cutting through her heart. Maggie felt like she couldn’t breathe from the pain, but she forced back her tears and said, “Okay, I’ll leave. But I prepared the food for him. Can you please give it to him?”

“Take it back with you. Mr. Bowman won’t want it.”

The subordinates followed Jersey’s orders and didn’t allow Maggie to enter the room, nor did they accept any of her offerings.

Maggie had no choice but to leave with the thermos in her hand. As she turned around silently, tears uncontrollably streamed down her face.

But soon, she wiped away her tears. Cecelia was right. She needed to use actions to melt her son’s cold heart. If one attempt didn’t work, she could try again until he gave her a chance.

Since he refused to see her today, she would come back tomorrow!

“Are you giving up like this?”

A clear and beautiful voice came from afar, and Maggie looked up to see Cecelia walking elegantly towards her.

“Cecelia, you finally came! I… I can’t enter the room. He refuses to see me!”

Meeting Cecelia in the hallway was like a lost person suddenly seeing the North Star.

Seeing Maggie’s reddened eyes, Cecelia knew she had cried. She reached out her hand and said, “Give me the food. I’ll go and find him.”

thank you so

Cecelia the thermos, her eyes filled with earnest hope. Cecelia

The

loud enough for Jersey inside to hear. When he heard the words “Miss Linsey”, he

Was Cecelia here?

came to see

and saw Jersey trying to sit up. “Don’t move around

“Cecelia…”

“Do you feel better?”

a bit

back on the bed, staring at her without blinking, afraid that she

placed the thermos on the bedside table and asked, “Are

“Okay.”

thought Cecelia had made something delicious, so he

table and opened the small tray, taking out the food. She poured out the fragrant chicken soup that had been simmered at the bottom of the thermos. Looking at

the aroma of the food, Jersey had a great appetite. “Did you make

didn’t answer, but instead handed him a spoon. “Try it! While you’re recovering, you

he was indeed hungry. He took the utensils and started eating on his own. He knew that it was unrealistic for Cecelia to feed him, especially

Jersey finished all the food and drank the delicious chicken soup,

food cooked by you in a long time. Thank you, Cecelia. The food

I didn’t make this food. It

“What? Her?”

vomit everything

have such a strong reaction, Jersey. Regardless of whether you hate her or blame her, she doesn’t have any

do you

understanding why Cecelia was

anyone. I just want to tell you that sometimes what your eyes see may not be true. Maybe you have biases and misunderstandings towards her, and the truth

Don’t mention

He didn’t

that the grievances between them might not be resolved with just a few words from her. It would

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