You Are The Pursuit of My Life

Chapter 121

"You're asking me what I mean? I've already made a three-year commitment to Joanne. If she still insists on marrying me after three years of our engagement, I will marry her, but you have to make it clear to Joanne that your current life is an exact portrayal of her future!" After saying that, Jordan left right away. Lydia was frozen on the spot! She knew best what kind of life she had experienced for all these years. It was difficult to think of a young and beautiful woman like Joanne wasting away her youth, just like Lydia. Malcolm was truly scum. Not only did he abandon his child, but he had also passed on the stupid, useless trait of blind faithfulness to Jordan she had painstakingly raised.

Jordan angrily left Lydia's yard and returned to the mansion. As he was in a bad mood, he did not go and see Pedro. Instead, he went straight to the airport, ready to depart for San Fetillo. On the way, he suddenly recalled something - according to Lydia, Myra was meeting someone in the restaurant before Myra left there in tears. In her sadness, she had run out onto the road and met with that fatal accident. His anger had clouded his thoughts; it completely slipped his mind to ask her who Myra was meeting on that fateful day. Jordan had a nagging suspicion about it, therefore he turned back and went to the Reed family once more. When Lydia heard that Jordan went straight to the airport after leaving, she was furious. However, she did not expect Jordan to return to the residence once more. Surprised, Lydia asked him, "Why are you back here again?"

"Mom, do you know who Myra went to meet?" Jordan asked.

Lydia had not considered the possibility that Jordan returned was to ask more about Myra. Lydia's expression darkened; she turned her face away.

"Mom, please tell me!" Jordan begged.

"I don't know," Lydia said.

"Is that true?" Jordan asked again.

Seeing Jordan's expression, Lydia's tone softened. "On that day, I glanced inside the private room when the door was opened. It was a very beautiful woman who met with Myra."

A very beautiful woman? Jordan thought of Thomas' words. Thomas had said that Myra's death was not because of Lydia, but it was in fact caused by Steven cheating on Myra and having an illegitimate daughter with his lover. Was it Deborah who met Myra, then? He picked up his phone and called David. "Get a picture of Mrs. Cook and send it to me immediately."

David immediately booted up the computer and searched for a photo of Deborah before he sent it to Jordan's phone. Jordan gave Deborah's photo to Lydia to have a look, but Lydia could not confirm it. She said, "There's some similarity. I only got to take a brief glance at her that day before I went after Myra. I can't say for sure."

Although Lydia was hesitant to give an affirmative answer, Jordan already had a hunch that Deborah must have met with Myra. Myra must be going to expose Deborah's secret love affair with Steven.

Who could possibly accept the fact that their own best friend was having an affair with their husband? It was no wonder that Myra, upon hearing that, ran out in sorrow and unfortunately got into a car accident.

The real culprit behind that incident was Deborah, and only Deborah and Lily had benefited from this accident.

After Myra's death, Deborah had become the official Mrs. Cook, and Lily had also become Steven's lawful daughter. Poor Irene had lost both her parents overnight and became alienated from the family.

That wasn't the end of the story. Lily even went to seduce Edric, which in turn made Irene being driven out of her own marriage without any alimony.

After Irene was chased out of the Myers family, she lived a vagrant life. One could only imagine how difficult her life had been up till that point, but as it were, God was blind to her suffering. To top it all off, Eden was diagnosed with leukemia. If it weren't for Deborah and Lily's schemes, Irene's life would have been completely different.

A cold gleam appeared in Jordan's eyes. Deborah and Lily were the thorns in Irene's side, who had orchestrated Irene's current pitiful state. He would never let them off!

find its way back to them. Jordan pledged that

waited on the street outside Edric's company. During the day, Edric would go to work normally

company in their own cars. Lily followed Edric's car from afar. Edric drove into the parking lot of a supermarket. Lily did not dare to follow him in, hence she waited outside. Half

she had been there as a guest before. She knew that the design and

that Edric had a villa for himself there, but he had never brought her there. After

because the car she rented was too shabby. The security guard would not let her pass unless she told him who she was going to meet, thus she had no choice but to park the car outside. After waiting outside for about an hour, she saw a familiar figure appear.

gates. Seeing the security guards greeting her, Lily's jealousy reached a fever-pitch. She, Edric's lawful fiancee, was stopped outside; meanwhile, Irene, that little b*tch, got to enter the premises boldly.

fantasy that she kept in her mind. She was a

anger. Right then and there, she finally understood everything. No wonder Irene, that b*tch, wanted to move

cartoon apron, which frankly, looked a little out of place on him. Upon seeing Irene,

demeanor was as

equally extraordinary. Irene looked him up and down and drawled, "I'm sorry. I haven't cooked for many years, so I've forgotten how to!" "You don't know how to cook anymore?" Edric thought that he had

not answer him. Instead, she walked past him and sat on the sofa, asking, "Mr. Myers, is it written in

was at a loss.

it matter if I'm an amnesiac who's

be good at cooking, right? You liked cooking a lot, right?" Edric did not let

could even blurt out comments as such. Did

corners of Irene's

no longer the same person that you know. I couldn't have food on the table without putting in my own effort. did what I had

of the family the

sol

get takeout to save myself the trouble.

at all. Thus, I don't

it too!"

he gestured with his hand and said helplessly, "Okay, I'll do it if you

surprise. "Mr. Myers, you actually know how to

it, it's just throwing some food into a pan, right? There's nothing difficult about that,"

words made Irene sneer. "Mr. Myers, what are you trying to do? Do you think I'll be as naive as before and fall for you? Save it. I am not interested in a frivolous man that's been passed around. Used goods,

Edric's expression changed. He had been going into the kitchen, but he stopped

too. I have enough evidence to believe that you're stringing along a lot more women outside that I don't know of. It would be more apt to say that you're a gigolo!" Edric glared at her for a few seconds with seething rage in his eyes. Then, he took off the apron and

tittered. She couldn't care less about Edric's departure; in fact, that

and took out an ovulation test kit. Two purplish-red lines had appeared on it, but they were lighter in color than before. It seemed that her ovulation