My Sweet Lawyer Wife

“Waiting here for me just to give me that?”

Jocelynn’s words of encouragement really surprised Edward, he never thought that the girl he once misunderstood to be full of intrigue and calculation would come over and tell him this.

The little woman clutched her handbag with both hands, looked at him with firm eyes and nodded, “Yes.”

She was waiting for him here to tell him about this.

“Do you know what your relationship is to Old Mr. Henderson?”

Edward felt that there were some things that should be made clear to Jocelynn, otherwise would she still be confused and not know anything?

Which knows his words fell, Jocelynn cheeks emerged a bitter smile.

With eyes looking somewhat unnaturally away, she sighed, “I know, I know all. I’m naive, but I’m not stupid.”

About her own life, everyone else knows, how can she not know.

In truth, Jocelynn was only guessing, and none of her ideas had been confirmed, nor had anyone told her exactly.

“I am in your heart …”

Jocelynn lightly licked her red lips, her eyes raised slightly, her gaze swept him a glance, some blushing and lowered her head again, tiptoeing, whispering, “In your mind, am I really that stupid?”

This statement was made with a very strong feeling of love and admiration flowing out.

Although it has passed, Jocelynn still can’t forget the man in front of him who is full of charm, sexy, calm, handsome and mature.

She loved him and everything about him.

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Edward let go of those thoughts about Jocelynn, so his attitude toward her was a few degrees gentler, “No.”

“What’s that?”

“You are a very cute and sunny girl, I am sure that there will be many boys who like you.”

As he spoke, Edward’s sincere gaze stayed on her.

As the last word trailed off, he withdrew his gaze and turned daintily into the old Henderson Family home.

To her, there is not a trace of other emotions, even the greeting of the separation is not bothered to say.

“Hey Edward, you …”

Jocelynn wanted to say something else, but Edward had already entered the old house.

She helplessly skimmed her mouth, “Forget it, it’s such a virtue, this lady is too lazy to bother with you.”

At that moment, Jocelynn’s cell phone rang.

She pulled out her phone and saw that it was Colin’s call.

Before that Flora opened a game company and merged with Adriana Games, the manager of the other side has been Colin.

After Flora’s accident, the game company entrusted her to take care of the game, so there was more contact with Colin.

“Colin, what do you want with Miss Ben?”

She asked.

“Listen to your tone, nothing can’t be done to find you?”

“What a waste of words, if you have something to say, say something.”

“Got, got, got. Missy you’d better come over, the company has an important meeting this afternoon.”

“Oh, that’s okay.”

Hanging up the phone, Jocelynn then turned back to her car and drove straight to the game company.

…

On this side, Edward entered the old Henderson Family house.

As soon as people walked in, Jaycob, the butler, greeted them.

The moment he saw him, Jaycob’s face changed slightly, and a few moments of disgust passed through his pupils.

“What can I do for you, Mr. Henderson?”

Before Edward’s identity was made public, Jaycob at least called him ‘Young Master’, but now it has directly become ‘Mr. Henderson’.

This shows how much he did not want him to appear in the Henderson Family.

Edward’s black pupils were filled with a stern aura, and he remained polite to Jaycob, “This is a matter between me and the old man, and has nothing to do with you. jaycob, you’d better stay out of my affairs.”

In the end, the matter was really between him and Old Mr. Henderson, and no one else had anything to do with it.

Jaycob stood in the middle of the cobblestone path with his hands folded on his stomach and his jaw raised high and proud, “Mr. Henderson is no longer a member of the Henderson Family, and I’m sorry, as the Henderson Family’s steward, I can’t let you in. ”

He doesn’t give Edward any face at all.

“Is that so?”

Edward smiled instead of anger, “Jaycob, then don’t blame me for not being polite.”

“Heh, I’d like to see how ungracious you are?”

He gave Edward a blank look, and his tone was contemptuous.

Edward took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out a cigarette into his lips, lit it, and smoked it.

Atmosphere and calmness.

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Jaycob saw him this action, his eyebrows knitted, can not help but be a little nervous, side-eye around the survey for a moment.

This is to find that the florists who were just trimming flowers and plants with large shears have put down the tools in their hands and got up and walked towards him.

Jaycob scared face white, backed up a few steps, pointing at Edward, his hands shaking, “You you you … what the hell do you want?”

Jaycob is the Henderson Family old mansion of the old man, also considered to watch Edward grow up, is very understanding Edward’s character.

People who do what they say they will do.

This formation, if he does not leave, only to attract trouble.

“OK, OK, OK, I won’t bother with you, I have some business to attend to.”

As soon as he turned around and slipped away.

However, before you can take two steps, you are stopped in your tracks by the few artisans who are imposing.

A few people stood straight up in front of him, full of murderous intent eyes staring straight at him, just like the usual florist’s groveling, fearful.

Very well concealed.

“You want to leave before you say where the old man is?”

Edward barred a puff of cigarette, angular lips lightly pursed, lips exhaled a faint light smoke.

The straight and standing posture, familiar smoking posture, inexplicably give people a kind of arrogant and unrestrained temperament.

“This …”

Jaycob looked back at Edward, his temperament steeply weakened, “The old man he … where else can he be, of course, in his yard.”

Edward lazily flicked his eyelids, looked askance at him, and walked right around him.

Looking at his distant back, Jaycob secretly breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.

As a result, before the man could take two steps, one person stepped forward and slashed him directly on the neck, knocking the man unconscious.

Although Edward did not instruct, but the boss’s style of doing things they are still clear.

This is the tacit understanding between them, a look to know each other’s meaning.

If you really let Jaycob go, I’m afraid he’ll turn around and go to the phone to ventilate.

Edward made his way lightly to the back patio and found Old Mr. Henderson at Elecoms mansion.

At this time, Old Mr. Henderson seemed to be unaware of Edward’s arrival and was practicing Tai Chi in the courtyard, which was very relaxing.

Because Old Mr. Henderson’s back was to him, Old Mr. Henderson did not know when Edward walked in.

He walked over to a table and sat down, waiting quietly for Old Mr. Henderson.

Just as he was opening his feet wide, bending his knees slightly and pushing his hands right, he saw Edward coming between his slightly skewed gaze.

It appeared suddenly and startled him.

“What brings you here?”

Stopping his hand movements, Old Mr. Henderson luckily withdrew his hand, brushed the non-existent dust from his white taiji suit and walked towards him.