Sextuplets From Ruthless Love

"That's great, where is she? I want to see her now."

"Alright then, brother. You must tell mom that I miss her very much."

Trevor was just outside the door when he heard what Bennett said in the room. What he heard left him dumbfounded.

"Bennett said his mom is not dead?"

"Jessica is alive?"

"She is alive?" Trevor thought to himself.

Trevor's knee went weak, he seek support on the wall using his hand, and he almost fell to the ground.

She was alive. He must find her, this time he will never let her escape again.

He opened the door. Bennett immediately turned off the computer, pretending that nothing happened, and turned his head to ask Trevor, "Is something the matter?" "It's nothing. Bennett, it's time for bed." The corner of his mouth couldn't hide the smile, and his tone was extremely gentle.

"Got it," Bennett responded.

Bennett turned off the computer, got up and left.

Trevor watched him return to his room. The smile at the corner of his mouth became a bit obvious.

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Jessica, my wife, where are you?

He returned to the study room and opened the information about Martin's last investigation of Samantha's murder three years ago.

That time, there was a breakthrough from Lina, and finally found out that the real murderer of

Samantha was not someone else but Melissa.

He neverthoughtthat Lina had such guts.

He owed Jessica too much. He wanted to spend the rest of his life compensating her. He still remembered clearly that three years ago, she ran into the traffic. That woman would rather abandon all her reputation and guard his secrets. He didn't love the wrong person.

She was not dead. This is God's greatest gift to him.

So at the airport that day, that girl must be Faye.

After thinking about it, he took out his phone and called. "Martin, help me find out who Alfred has been in contact with the most in these past three years.

The Gulliford's residence living room light was on for a night, but this time the person by the light had a smile on the corner of his mouth all night long.

Early next morning, Jessica came on time to the company's front desk to organize information to meet today's guests.

"Good morning."

As she was looking at the document, she heard a gentle voice.

Upon hearing this voice, she raised her head. Just in time to meet Trevor's clear gaze.

"Good morning, Mr. Gulliford."

Jessica quickly forced a smile and greeted him politely.

"The coffee you made was good. Later, make a cup of coffee and deliver it to my office."

Although Trevor was not sure, he always felt that the behavior of the woman in front of him was a bit familiar. Besides, Alfred would not be ingratiating himself with a receptionist, unless there was another reason. "Alright, Mr. Gulliford."

Jessica nodded. Then she continued to bow her head pretending to be studying the document.

"Jessica, have you seen today's document?"

As Pamela came over, Jessica quickly raised her head and shot her a look.

"Jessica?"

Trevor's eyes narrowed. He raised his eyes to stare at Jessica as tears welled up in his eyes.

"Yes, Mr. Gulliford. I'm Jessica. Jessica with a K. I just came back from abroad. I used to be a dancer."

Jessica quickly explained while pretending to be calm.

"Got it," Trevor responded.

Trevor calmed himself down, turned around and left.

"My goodness, Jessica. You are something. Today is only your second day and you are talking to Mr.

Gulliford already."

Pamela looked at Jessica with admiration.

There were not many female colleagues in the company who have spoken to Mr. Gulliford. If it weren't for his child, the whole Horington would think he was not straight. "Sigh..."

Jessica let out a long sigh. "What should I do? Will he find out who I am?"