Sextuplets From Ruthless Love

Trevor hung up the phone, picked up the coffee cup in his hand, and took a sip, his temple felt a pain.

"Mr. Gulliford, Ms. Jackson sleep at home today, you also go to bed early."

Lina reminded worriedly, it's been five years since Ms. Jackson left Horington, and Mr. Gulliford hadn't slept a whole night. "You go to bed first."

Trevor rubbed his forehead, and sighed heavily.

Saw the look of fear in her dream, it was like a knife in his heart, but shouldn't he hate her?

She killed his sister, aborted her baby, and even got his corporate secrets just for another man.

Such a woman was not worthy of his pity, was she?

But why?

The loneliness of this endless night was so cold and it was attacking his brain, he was still struggling for what? Thought so far, even added some boredom, his long fingers picked up the coffee cup and took another sip.© 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.

When Jessica woke up the next morning, she walked out of the master bedroom into the living room.

"Trevor, do you think the bedsheets in the wedding room look better in red or in gray?"

A charming voice passed into Jessica's ear, she turned her head to look, it was Melissa.

Melissa saw her out, anger flashed across her eyes.

Why was Jessica here?

Did they get together again last night?

This bitch, when she became Mrs. Gulliford, definitely was not going to let her go so easily.

Trevor was expressionless until he glanced at that figure entering the living room from the corner of his eyes, he smiled a little.

He gently turned his head to the side of Melissa and said, "Listen to you, choose whichever you like."

Jessica ignored both of them, turned, and walked to the water fountain, she took a glass of water and left.

"Jessica." Melissa called out to her.

Jessica was calm and expressionless, kept walking without stopping.

"Jessica, my fiancee is talking to you, don't you hear that?"

Trevor uttered coldly, watching Jessica's movement, and his lips curled into a faint smile.

Five years ago, when she came near him on her own initiative, she was jealous even though other women just looked at him. Today?

Jealous, too?

Jessica paused after she heard that, turned around with an expressionless face looking at both of them, and picked up the glass of water and took a sip.

"I am afraid to disturb Mr. Gulliford and Mrs. Gulliford to discuss the wedding event. If there is anything from Mr. Gulliford that needs my help, I will do it as promised. I just want to ask Mr. Gulliford, just let me go forthe sake of your wedding ceremony."

Her voice was flat, and her eyes showed no joy or sorrow.

Jealous?

Sorry, five years ago, Jessica would have died on the battlefield, and now all that's left was a walking corpse.

The only joy and sadness, the only thought, was only children.

Trevor's breath was getting heavier, facing the few indifferent sentences from her, what he had just thought was ridiculous.

He wanted to be angry, but he didn't know where to start.

"Jessica, why are you talking to Trevor like that?"

Melissa simply asked a question, wearing a pink floral dress, and the bright eyes were all a trap.

"Mrs. Gulliford, how do you want me to talk to Mr.

Gulliford? As long as you can persuade Mr. Gulliford to

let me go, I will do it."

Jessica had no joy or sadness, turned to look at Trevor's side of Melissa.

This sentence made Melissa speechless, immediately stumped for words, and did not know what to say.

She was nothing in the eyes of Trevor, if it was not for the relationship between the Jackson family and the Gulliford family, Trevor could never marry her.

Even so, the marriage was put off for five years, and still hasn't been completed.

"Mr. Gulliford, Mr. Whiteburn came, he said he was going to take Ms. Jackson away."

The little housekeeper stood at the living room's door, speaking softly.

Trevor felt his anger and immediately needed to vent, slender and powerful fingers suddenly held the coffee cup in his hands tightly, and suddenly got up.