Chapter 96

Chapter 96: You’ve met before, right?

Jackson stopped, and Alva followed.

It’s just that neither of them turned around.

Because hearing this voice, the two knew who it was.

Bella.

As for Jackson, he didn’t think about introducing Alva to Bella.

But such a scene is inevitable, but I didn’t expect several people to meet under such unexpected circumstances.

Alva is simple.

She knows exactly why she married Uriah and why she divorced.

And all of this is inseparable from one person.

Bella.

Bella looked at the two people standing still in front of her and frowned.

She wouldn’t be wrong about Jackson’s back.

Didn’t you hear?

Bella called again, “Jackson? Is that you?”

Finally, Jackson turned around.

The moment he turned, he took Alva’s hand.

Since we have to meet sooner or later, let’s meet here.

“Flora。

J Bella walked over with a smile, “I thought I saw it wrong.”

As he spoke, he looked at the person standing next to him, and the smile on his face disappeared quickly.

This face looks very familiar, especially these clear eyes.

She seems to have seen it somewhere before…

Jackson clenched Alva’s hand and introduced, “Flora, this is my fiancée, Alva.”

Then he looked at Alva. “This is my brother’s fiancée.”

Alva let go of her clenched fist, looked at Bella, and said frankly, “Hello.”

Bella didn’t answer. She looked at her and frowned.

Alva, that name sounds familiar to her.

Seems like I’ve heard it somewhere.

But I can’t remember when I think about it.

Jackson saw Bella’s expression and said, “Flora, Alva and I have something to do, so I’ll go first.”

Bella came back to her senses, “Well, let’s have a meal together when we have time.”

“Okay.”

The two turned to leave, and soon disappeared in front of Bella.

Bella looked at Alva’s back, her thick long hair and slender body, and the more she looked, the more familiar she became.

But she just couldn’t remember where she had seen it.

“Uriah, the luggage is ready.”

The assistant came over and interrupted Bella’s thinking.

She looked at Jackson and Alva, no longer in front of her.

“Well.”

The two quickly got into the car and Bella looked at her phone.

No text messages, no phone calls.

Uriah really didn’t take the initiative to contact him this week.

It’s really too much.

Bella looked out the window, the scenery quickly passed, and suddenly, a picture appeared in her mind.

Weak and helpless, begging for pain, a woman covered in blood…

Alva!

Uriah’s ex–wife!

Bella sat up straight, her face pale.

How could it be that woman?

Isn’t she Uriah’s ex–wife?

How could she be Jackson’s fiancee?

No, it’s impossible, Uriah’s ex–wife can’t be Jackson’s fiancée, but those eyes, she can’t be wrong.

But if you’re not mistaken, what’s going on?

For the first time, Bella, who had always been calm and rational, was confused.

Driving in a Range Rover in front of the road, Jackson kept holding Alva’s hand.

He didn’t speak, she didn’t speak, and the two were unusually quiet.

At a red light ahead, Jackson slammed on the brakes and looked at Alva.

“You… have met, right?”