Chapter 698 Lorenzo Comes to the Door
Chapter 698 Lorenzo Comes to the Door
But with that thought, something really came to Jessie’s mother's mind, her eyes widening, "There's
really something."
Hearing this, Violet's body immediately straightened up, "What is it?"
"These two days, whenever Jessie is free, she will sit on the sofa and dwell, or she will stay in her room
and dwell, or she will often go out and buy all kinds of tonic, clothes and stuff for us. Although in the
past when Jessie came back, she would also buy these things for me and her father, definitely not as
much as this time. It is too much that her father and I won't need to buy new clothes for the next year."
Jessie’s mother said.
Violet frowned tightly, "In that case, there is something wrong. Did something happen at home recently
that makes Jessie like this?"
Jessie’s mother shook her head, "No, nothing happened."
"That would be really weird." Violet murmured.
Jessie’s mother glanced at the door of Jessie's room again, "How about this, Violet? I'll ask Jessie to
see if she has something on her mind, if so, I will let you know."
That was a good idea.
Jessie didn't tell her because Jessie didn't think she could help.
But when faced with Jessie’s mother, perhaps Jessie would tell her.
"Okay, please, you must ask, I'm really worried about Jessie." Violet said.
Jessie’s mother nodded, "Yes, I will, I gotta go now."
Violet nodded.
Jessie’s mother hung up the phone and then walked towards Jessie's room, raising her hand and
knocking on the door, "Jessie, are you asleep?"
"No." A response came from Jessie through the door.
Jessie’s mother added, "May I come in?"
"Wait a minute, Mom." Inside the house, Jessie hurriedly drew two tissues out and wiped her tears
before agreeing, "Come in."
Getting permission, Jessie’s mother pushed the door in, "Jessie, what are you doing?"
"Not doing anything, Mom, I am playing with my phone." Jessie shook her phone and said with a smile.
However, knowing her daughter well, Jessie’s mother instantly saw that she was lying, and most
importantly, her red eyes and wet eyelashes showed that she had cried. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.
"Jessie, tell me honestly, did something happen recently?" Jessie’s mother walked over and sat down
on the edge of the bed.
Jessie shook her head, "No, what could have happened, Mom? Don't talk nonsense."
"Am I the one who's talking nonsense?" Jessie’s mother snapped up her face, "You don't know
yourself, but mom I see it clearly, in the past two days, you've been fuming every now and then, either
you're in your room or you're running around outside, buying me and your dad a whole bunch of things,
is that normal? It's not normal, and just now Violet called and asked me if something happened to you,
saying that you handed over all your work at the company and didn't tell her, so Jessie, what the hell is
wrong with you?"
Jessie lowered her head, her palms clenched, and she hesitated to reply.
When Jessie’s mother saw this, she was already sure that something had indeed happened to Jessie,
so she became anxious and hurriedly grabbed her by the shoulders and asked, "Jessie, tell me what
happened, don't let me worry, okay?"
Jessie lifted her head, her eyes were red as she looked at her mother, her mouth opened, "I ......"
"Say it!" Jessie’s mother prodded her.
Jessie wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing came out.
Jessie’s mother's eyes were also red with anxiety, "Jessie, what exactly can't you say? You're making
me worry about you, do you know?"
"I'm sorry, Mom, I'm really sorry!" Jessie lowered her head, covered her face with her hands and cried,
her sobs filled with sadness.
Jessie’s mother saw that and she was also very unpleasant, her attitude's softened all of a sudden,
"Sorry, Jessie, I shouldn't have been mean to you, but I am worried about you. Jessie, did you offend
someone outside, that's why you suddenly distribute all your work down and came back?"
"No." Jessie shook her head, "I didn't offend anyone, I just ...... It's just that ...... I'm sorry, Mom, I can't
talk about it, can you not ask? Please, don't ask!"
She really couldn't and wouldn't talk about it, and if she told her, her mom would be irritated and break
down.
So, she could not really talk about it.
Seeing her daughter being so stubborn and obstinate, Jessie’s mother was furious, but there was
nothing she could do.
After all, she couldn't really force her daughter to say it.
In case her daughter did something stupid, she would regret it.
"Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't force you, but I hope you won't do anything to make me
and your father suffer, otherwise your father and I will never forgive you, because your father and I
have endured enough pain in our lives, we don't want to have to go through it again when we're old, do
you understand?" Jessie’s mother stared at Jessie and said in a serious tone.
Jessie's mouth opened, and finally gave a mosquito-like sound, "Okay ......"
Only when she got this answer did Jessie’s mother stand up and prepare to go out.
Just then, the doorbell came from outside the room.
Jessie’s mother muttered suspiciously, "Who is it? Is it your father?"
"Dad took the key with him when he went out to play chess." Jessie shook her head.
"Okay, then I'll go open the door and see who it is." Jessie’s mother walked out of her room.
Jessie lowered her eyes, her heart terrified.
Not do things that Mom and Dad won't forgive her?
She'd like to.
But then, she wouldn't be able to resolve her family's grudge against the Joe family, nor would she be
able to completely dispel George's hatred towards her family.
Mom and Dad had been suffering for over a decade because of George's parents, and she had been
suffering for over a decade because of George's hatred.
She really didn't want her parents to continue to suffer and blame themselves, and she didn't want to
acknowledge the hatred that George had brought on anymore, she wanted to end it all once and for all.
So sorry, Dad and Mom!
Sorry, she was not a good daughter and might not be able to do what she promised them.
The feud between the two families would be ended by her.
As she was thinking, Jessie suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from outside the door.
It was a man's voice, low and gentle and very nice.
Who was it?
Jessie blinked curiously.
The voice sounded familiar to her, like she'd heard it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember.
At this time, the door to the room was pushed open and Jessie’s mother poked a head in with a
surprised smile on her face, "Jessie, come out and meet Lorenzo, it's been twenty years since we've
seen each other. You must have forgotten him."
"Lorenzo?" Jessie was filled with confusion.
Just as Jessie’s mother said, she really forgot about him.
The name, however, still struck her as familiar.
"Mom, who is this Lorenzo you speak of?" Jessie asked, standing up from the edge of the bed.
"It's me." As soon as she spoke, a figure appeared in the doorway and stood behind Jessie’s mother.
The figure was tall, more than a head taller than Jessie’s mother, so Jessie’s mother couldn't block him
in her sight, and Jessie immediately saw the man's face and opened her mouth wide in surprise, "It's
you!"
She pointed at the man.
The man was Lorenzo who she had met last time when she came out of the third hospital.
At that time he bumped into her crying and gave her a handkerchief and comforted her and carried her
to her car.
Originally, she thought that she and Lorenzo would only meet in passing and would never see each
other again.
Yet to her surprise, he showed up at her house.
"It's me, Jessie, surprise?" Lorenzo looked at Jessie, a gentle smile on his face.