Chapter 100 Extreme Tenderness
Nacy awkwardly lost her smile, everything she had now was from this woman in front of her, and for the sake of it all, she endured.
She stepped forward and said, “Miss, didn’t you say before that Fairen Evert she had a brother? Otherwise, we can start from her mother, you also know that she is very filial, since we can’t make her disappear, how about letting her disappear of her own accord?”
Erma Capra, who had been planning for so long and had failed before she even started, was furious and was a bit suspicious when she heard this: “Make her disappear of her own accord?”
Nacy nodded, this appearance of a good girl bone vanity is extremely strong, this is Erma Capra can feel, at that time is also because she wants to climb to the top of the ruthlessness, Erma Capra intend to keep her around.
To Erma Capra’s somewhat surprised gaze, Nacy instantly lowered her head and changed to a vulnerable and boneless expression: “Miss, you don’t look at me like that … Nacy, Nacy is afraid.”
“What’s your full name?” Erma Capra thought this woman might actually be able to help her with a cold outburst.
Nacy’s heart trembled, her face still that scared look: “Miss, my name is Jiang Xiaoya, and my nickname is Nacy.”
“Then, tell me your plan, if it really goes well, I can promise you a condition, but if it doesn’t, you can get the hell out of here.”
Nacy cowered, “Got it Miss.”Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
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Since that day, Maxton West hadn’t come home for a few days in a row, and the villa was much quieter.
Fairen Evert woke up from her nap, holding her newly-opened baby in the sun in the garden, but her heart was a little heavy. She had agreed to divorce after the birth of the baby, but now Maxton West was completely missing and not answering her phone.
Just then, the doorbell rang not far away, and Fairen Evert’s hand tightened, finally back, right?
What she didn’t expect at all was that it was Nacy, who was dressed in a fashionable, new limited edition dress that made her look even more soft, a girl who was dressed in a brand name and had an overwhelming sense of confidence, completely different from before.
Fairen Evert intuited that something must have happened to her, and what made her even more curious was how did this person know she lived here?
“So, won’t you invite me in for a cup of tea?” Nacy smiled, her gentle gaze darkening as it landed on the child in her hand.
Fairen Evert turned, isolating her from the view, “Come in.”
In the lobby, Nacy put away her sunglasses and looked at the grand and luxurious interior, with a touch of amazement and envy in her eyes. The group of bodyguards and maids standing outside had never thought that Fairen Evert was actually the mistress of such an honored home.
Sitting on the sofa, Nacy pretended to speak lightly: “After you left, my mom always read about you, and I always lied to her that you missed her … but I was relieved to see you doing so well.”
Fairen Evert’s eyes flickered, this woman, definitely not as cordial as it seems, this time to find herself, must be for something, she handed the child to the maid, slowly spoke: “Thank you, please say hello to my aunt for me, in addition, what do you want to see me this time?”
She hadn’t forgotten Nacy’s arrogant and domineering scene in the hospital.
Nacy’s gaze had been resting on the back of the maid who had picked up her child, her brain was racing, and her body trembled at these words, “The child is so cute, it’s like this, I have a relative who is also in that cemetery, I just happened to see you guys … thinking a few days ago, what a coincidence, so I wanted to see how you are now How is it.”
Said here she lowered her eyes, eyes a sadness.
The cemetery?
Fairen Evert was a little surprised, so coincidental? She was just about to speak when the sound of a baby crying came from the room, she was shocked and hurriedly stood up: “Sorry, I have something to do now, I won’t stay with you.”
“It’s fine, just go and get busy.”
With that, she headed upstairs.
In a place she couldn’t see, the nanny who was just standing quietly aside took a few steps, Nacy quickly slipped something to her, the person calmly looked at Fairen Evert who went upstairs and took a few steps back.
Looking at Fairen Evert’s leaving figure, Nacy’s eyes were red with jealousy. She wanted to hand over something directly outside, but couldn’t resist the urge to come in and take a look.
This godlike place is fascinating, it’s so nice to be rich.
So I don’t know what her sudden visit was all about, but Fairen Evert’s temples were throbbing and she felt something was wrong.
Sure enough, within a few minutes, the phone by the bed rang: “Fairen, you’re having a baby? Really? Is it a boy or a girl?”
This … Fairen Evert did not expect her mother to know about this at all, could it be that Maxton West had told her?
“Mom, I was thinking of going back in a few days to give you a surprise … since you already know, then I won’t hide it from you, it’s a good grandson.”
“Mom has not seen your husband in person, it came out a grandson, this time no matter what, you two with children also have to come to see me, otherwise you say this is like what ah, you still think I am your mother not?”
“Why don’t we … have another period of time?”
“No!”
A hundred times, Evert’s mother’s tone is very hard, Fairen Evert momentarily also feel sorry for lying mother, finally agreed to it.
Just want to call the man, Maxton West but the ghost called, the tone is still cold and detached: “Tonight you rest better, tomorrow we go home to see … mother.”
When it comes to the vocabulary of that sensitive word, he some unnatural pause, the next second, hurriedly hung up the phone.
Fairen Evert was still thinking about how to talk to him, hearing him say this, the heart is happy and sad.
Many years had passed since he had lost his mother, and in all those years, he had not spoken that word again.
Fairen Evert sat helplessly on the edge of her bed, the cicadas chirping outside her window, a little overwhelmed, her head aching at the thought of going home with Maxton West tomorrow.
When she woke up the next day, Maxton West was already driving down there, waiting.
She washed up and for some reason had a strange feeling in her heart, one that prompted her to step out of her room to a lazy sunny day below.
A few maids stood a short distance away watering the flowers, the years quiet, consciously or unconsciously sneaking glances at the handsome man sitting quietly a short distance away.
Maxton West was sitting in a silver gray Ferrari, quite unconcerned by all this.
A cigarette was clutched between his fingers, swallowing a cloud, and his face, as beautiful as a rhododendron on a tree, was cold.
Fairen Evert remembered, as if the child from birth to now, he also did not ask, not even look at a glance, thinking of this, there is a trace of loss in the heart.
Carrying the sleeping child downstairs, the movement is soft to the extreme.