Chapter 342

Chapter 342: The Wedding Invitation A tall figure stood in front, wearing dark glasses, flaming lips, and fork-like stilettos, as proud as a queen.

Bella.

She was followed by two bodyguards, standing left and right.

Tall and powerful.

Alva’s face faded.

Bella had stopped reading about Uriah’s wedding on the Internet that day.

Because it has nothing to do with her.

They have nothing to do with her.

Jackson looked at Bella, his face expressionless.

Bella was his sister-in-law to him.

But when she started hurting Alva, she didn’t mean anything to him.

He wouldn’t respect her if he saw her now.

Bella looked at them, her lips curling as she approached them.

She was born into a wealthy family, grew up in a scholarly family, and was higher than others since birth.

Since childhood by the elders all kinds of pet, strong temper, overbearing.

Standing in front of Alva and Jackson, she was the queen.

However, she is the queen and Alva and Jackson are not her subjects.

Jackson asked nonchalantly, “What is it?”

Let her come to the hospital.

Bella did not take off her sunglasses, the smile on her lips was still twisted.

“This time is very busy, know Alva in the hospital also didn’t have time to come to see her, just have some time today, come to see Alva.”

Eyes fell on Alva’s neck. “All right?”

She hadn’t come to see Alva, but she knew exactly what was going on with him.

It was dangerous. I almost missed the first aid.

Heh.

She’s so lucky.

Alva turned her head and looked away. Her voice was faint. “Okay.”

Bella looked at her visibly slimmer face, her eyes mocking. “Well, that’s good. It’s…”

Looking at Jackson, he said, “Alva has lost a lot of weight. You’re going to have to fix it.”

Knowing Alva didn’t want to see Bella, Jackson said, “Don’t worry about us. If you don’t have anything else to do, we’ll go.”

They don’t have the time or the mood to act with her.

Bella could see that Jackson was getting impatient.

The mockery in my eyes deepened.

He handed the invitation to Alva. “Sicily, on the eighteenth of November, come to my wedding with Uriah.”

Alva froze.

Jackson’s face turned cold.

1298 Vouchers Bella continued, “As brothers and sisters, you must come that day.”

Her voice was very gentle, like an elder talking to a younger person.

Alva’s fingertips moved and she reached out to take it, but Jackson took it first and looked at her.

“Come on, it’s really cold today.”

His soft voice fell in her ears, and Alva’s eyes warmed a little.

“Good,” said Hermione.

They walked out of the hospital and got in the car.

Soon the car drove away from the hospital.

Bella stood there, holding the wedding card in her hand, the smile on her lips falling into a flat, cold frown.

Not willing to take it yet.

Bella turned and looked in the direction of the car. Her sunglasses were off. Her eyes were cold.

Alva, you just have to live your life with Jackson.

If you do anything…

She squinted, her eyes welling up with anger.

The car stopped at Yoozy Bay and the two got out.

Jackson took it down and Alva followed.

Jackson stopped her. “You go inside and make me a cup of coffee.”

Alva paused and said, “OK.”

After the two people got on the car, they did not speak, and remained silent.

Now that I’m finally talking, it’s still natural.

Just a slight change in atmosphere.

Alva went to the bar to make him coffee.

Coffee’s ready. Jackson’s not down yet.

Alva looked upstairs and brought the coffee to the bedroom.

Jackson gathered his clothes in his bedroom, the cufflinks of his shirt unbuttoned and pulled up to his elbows, revealing a lean texture.

The texture moved with his movements.

Alva came over. “Coffee’s ready.”

“Okay, put it on my nightstand.”

“HMM.”

Alva put it on, come over, sort it out with him.

Jackson said, “No, you go get some rest. I’ll take care of this stuff.”

Alva stopped, but instead of moving away, she looked up at him.

“Jackson.”