Chapter 63: Chapter 63

Whether Viona knew about them or not, Bowen should know better than anyone.

Jolene faintly felt that she had met an opponent.

Viona is heavier than she is and can still hold things in her stomach.

Maybe she and Bowen hugged and kissed at the gate of the community last night, and Viona knew it too.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have suddenly come over today and sent invitations and dresses.

Jolene comes home just in time for Frank to bring lunch.

Seeing the white gauze on the sofa, he asked curiously, “Jolene, what is this?”

“Bridesmaid dresses.” She took the clothes to the storage room and put them away.

“Whose bridesmaid’s dress?”

“My former boss is getting married.” Jolene dialed the number of catties. “Why are you free to buy food today at noon?”

“Mom said that you have lost weight these days. The dishes in our company’s canteen are good, so I bought them for you to taste.”

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1 Jolene went to get the cutlery and moved the food from the lunch box to the dishes.

The food in the cafeteria is rich, and Jolene is a little tired. after two bites.

Frank grinned and watched Jolene eat, and gave Jolene his chicken leg.

“I’ve had enough.” Jolene returned the drumstick to him again: “I can’t eat two.”

“Jolene, you need to eat more. You look better fat than thin.”

Frank has been a big fan of hers since he was a kid, Jolene laughed.

She looked up and was about to speak to Frank when she saw two streams of red liquid coming out of his nose and dripping on the light–colored table.

“Frank, you have a nosebleed!” Jolene immediately pulled out a few pieces of paper and handed it to Frank.

He covered his nose with a tissue and held his neck high.

Jolene ran to the bathroom to wring a cool towel, and Frank said nonchalantly, “It’s okay, Jolene, it’s dry in autumn, and I often have nosebleeds. I’ll be fine in a while.”

Jolene wiped his face clean with a towel, and the nosebleed slowly stopped.

“You should eat more vegetables.” Jolene gave him vegetables: “Don’t eat things that get hot.”

Chatter (3 “Yeah.” Frank finished his meal in three bites: “Jolene, I’m going to the company, we only have an hour to rest.

Frank hurried away, and Jolene, who had no appetite, emptied the rest of the meal and cleared the table and dishes.

When she was washing the dishes, she kept thinking that the business could not be done, and she had no capital in her hands, so she could only continue to look for a job.

She was upset and accidentally broke a bowl. She quickly bent over to pick it up, but her finger was cut by the sharp porcelain.

She quickly put her fingers into her mouth to suck.

A slightly fishy and salty taste filled Jolene’s mouth.

She was a little restless all afternoon, and her right eyelid kept twitching.

She was not superstitious at first, but her eyelids twitched and she was really uneasy, so she tore a piece of red paper and stuck it on her eyelids.

At this moment, Jolene’s phone rang.

It was Frank, and she answered quickly, but it wasn’t Frank’s voice on the other end of the phone.

It was an unfamiliar young man’s voice: “Excuse me, are you Frank’s sister?”

Jolene’s heart tightened: “I am.

Chapter (3 “I’m Frank’s colleague. He suddenly fainted just now.”

“Where is he now?” Jolene suddenly got up from her chair. Her movements were too large, and the red paper on her eyelids fluttered down.

“They’ve been sent to the hospital.”

“Which hospital?”

“Central Hospital.”

Jolene thanked her, put on a coat and bag and hurried to the hospital.

She thought of Frank’s nosebleed for no reason at noon, of her eyes jumping all afternoon, and by the time she got to the hospital, she was exhausted.

Frank woke up and was taken to the hospital.

The doctor said to Jolene with a heavy face, “Are you his sister? Come to the work room with me.”