Chapter 62: Chapter 62

Oh, no. Louisa Jones was secretly crying, and picked up her phone quickly, “Mom, why can you walk so softly?”

Louisa Jones was helped by Jack Moor to go out that day. After back, Sandra wanted Wesley Smith to send the dress to the Jones’ house so that she could have a look.

But the only thing Louisa would do was to tell a lie that the gown was not suitable for her. It was necessary to customize another gown.

“You just focus on texting on your phone.” Sandra sat next to her, but she didn’t see the messages on Louisa’s phone. Sandra still kept saying with good intentions,” Do not always text with those friends. You need to pay more attention to Wesley. I will not worry about until you and he get married.”

“Okay. Okay.” Louisa just nodded, but inwardly she was reluctant because she had crush on him. If they get married, what about Colin?

Ah, what should she do?

Louisa was so nervous and concerned about that.

Allen Jones went back with a faint look. Seeing Sandra, Allen opened his mouth but uttered nothing. Then he went upstairs.

In his study, Allen watched the message that private detective sent to him. He learned that his ex-wife had been through a tough life after they were divorced.

Seeing that, he felt so guilty. Then he heaved a deep sigh; a long sigh. Though Allen had no idea where they were, he must find them ASAP.

The private detective just found where they used to live in. After that, the clue was disconnected.

At first, Allen thought of the subordinate who ran into an accident, clenching his fists in anger.

Before finding them, Allen needed to talk with Sandra.

At this point, Sandra came to Allen in order to confirm Louisa’s birthday party issues.

"Allen, this is the invitation list of Louisa's birthday party. Have a look, okay?" After she handed over the list, she went to his back and rubbed his temple for him. "The company has so many things to do. You can give tasks to you subordinates to do that. Just let them do it. Recently you are thinner than before."

Listening to his wife's concerned words, Allen was guilty of sinking upon the fact that he was looking for his ex-wife, holding Sandra’s hands. Faced her, "I wanna talk about something with you."

He sat her down and his fingers rubbed the back of Sandra’s smooth hands.

Sandra Jones sneered in her heart, but her face was full of tenderness, “What’s up?”

“Sandra, I’m divorced. You know that, when reminiscing my ex-wife and my daughter, I feel guilty. I have never done my duty as a father all these years. I heard that they are not living well these days, so I sent my people to find them.”

Fearing his wife’ grudge, he added, “Don’t worry, I just wanna make up for them. If I can find them, the major stock right of Jones’ company is still in Louisa’s hold.”

Sandra held his hand and said tenderly, “You should tell me earlier, that daughter is yours, then she is my daughter too. It’s my duty to take care of her. Since you have no clue about them now, do you need my help?”

Though Sandra’s words were very moving, her eyes quickly flashed a look of ruthlessness. She won’t allow Allan’s ex-wife and daughter show up. It was totally a daydream for Allan to have such an idea.

Allan could only be her one and only, he could only be Louisa’s father.

Allan felt more guilty and deeply moved. He said, “Thank you so much, Sandra.”

“We keep it a secret to Louisa, when her sister is found, then we let her know, thus we can make it a surprise for her. Do you agree?” Sandra said.

Allan completely agreed and said, “That’s great! The guest list is based on your invitation.”

Sandra rested her head on Allan’s shoulder. Suddenly, her face became so sullen, just like a viper in the dark.

They two stayed together awhile. Sandra came back to her bedroom to make a call after went out the room.

“You guys stay sharp on Allan’s people, inform me immediately if anything happens.”

Since the incident in the bar, Harriet Clark has been in the crew, Wesley Smith should be busy, so he didn’t call her.

Harriet’s life was all about reciting scripts, filming, going home.

Tomorrow is Saturday, the crew left him one day to relax. Harriet thought to let Colin Clark bring his girlfriend to dinner at home together.

After went out the crew, he saw Jack Moor’s car.

“Molly, I have an appointment with my friend, you go first.” Harriet said to Molly Bush and came to Jack.

20 minutes ago, a car parked in front of a strange villa.

Since experienced a thing like that, Garden Villa is naturally impossible for him to live. This is the new residence that Jack found.

“Mr. Smith is waiting for you.”

Harriet came into the villa, she was surprised, the layout in the villa was the same as before.

“It is....? She looked at Jack.

“It’s Mr. Smith’s order.” Jack knew what she means.

Why he arranged this?

Harriet felt puzzled, she came up stairs and entered the bedroom, guest room, cloak room. All the rooms were the same as before.

She didn’t see Wesley, he should be in study.

She came to study and found he was in that room, the light inside the room is turned on.

“Come in.” The man in the room said before she knocked the door.

How can he know there was someone outside the room? Harriet entered the room.

Wesley stopped what he was doing and ordered her, “Come here.”

Harriet hesitated but then obey the order, she didn’t forget why she was here.

Wesley hugged her as she came to him.

The floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, though the sky is dark outside, Harrier was still uncomfortable.

If Louisa were here, he won’t do this.

Finding she was out of her mind, Wesley bit her.

Harriet hugged him to respond to his unsatisfaction.

What was on her mind? That was her beloved fiancée, but she was just the woman he raised with money.

Darling, Don't Get Rid of Me Matching with his movements, Harriet felt nothing, only wanted to please the man and leave quickly.

The man seemed unwilling to let this end so quickly.

Harriet thought that was enough after they had the first round done. Out of her expectation, he took her back to the bedroom and played her for more rounds. It was 3 hours later when all is done.

She rested her head on the pillow weakly, seeing the man went down the stairs in pajamas.

Harriet didn’t have dinner before coming. Now she is tired and hungry now, but she can’t expect Wesley to prepare a dinner for her.

She got up and went downstairs. She found Jack was still there when passing the study. She heard him talking and mentioned Louisa.

Harriet stopped unconsciously and eavesdropped on them.

Assistant Jack kept talking, “Mr. Smith, this is the guests list of Louisa's birthday party. By the way, this is your gown. I will pick you up at 8 o’clock A.M. tomorrow.”

“Mr. Jones hopes you can have the first dance with Ms. Louisa. Then, Mr. Jones will declare the engagement between you and Ms. Louisa on the stage.

Both of them seemed not to notice that Harriet Clark was right there near the door.

She emitted a self-mocking smile and went downstairs with dim eyes.

Harriet did not know where to look at with dull eyes. Almost getting near to the living room, she missed her steps. When her nature recovered itself, she already fell down and bumped her head on the wall. Fortunately, she used her hands for support so that her teeth were intact.

She rushed into restroom with a swelling bump on her red forehead. She got movies to take so she ran into the kitchen in order to get some ice cube.

With a long sigh, she sat down the sofa in the living room, feeling so dazzled. The house gave her a feeling that it was stifling. And her heart seemed to be tore apart into pieces.

Still, they were about to get engaged.

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