The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 310



Chapter 310

Chapter 310 My Wife Should Have What Others Have

Upon awakening the next morning, Neera found herself in better spirits. The injury on her waist had improved. somewhat, no longer as severe as the previous day.

Following her routine of sending the triplets to school, she decided to take a day off from work. Recognizing the ongoing discomfort in her waist, and with swelling that had yet to fully recede, she deemed rest at home a wise choice.

As she reached her doorstep, she coincidentally crossed paths with Jean, who was preparing to leave.

Neera was surprised and questioned, “Leaving a bit late today? Are you headed to the company?”

Jean shook his head and replied, “No, I’m planning to check on my Mom.”

Concern marked her expression as she inquired further, “Is there something wrong with your Mom? Hasn’t her dizziness and cold improved?”

With a furrowed brow, Jean confirmed, “It seems to have worsened. I need to check up on her.”

Neera briefly deliberated before reconsidering her intention to rest at home. “Just wait a moment. Let me park the car in the garage, and then I’ll check on her with you.”

However, Jean declined her offer, asserting, “You don’t need to do so. You injured your waist yesterday and it’s not fully healed yet. You should rest at home. I’ll check out the situation first.”

Neera accepted his decision, advising, “Alright then. Drive safely. If anything happens, don’t hesitate to call me. I’ll come over to help.”

“Alright.”

With Neera safely inside the villa, Jean resumed his journey to the mansion.

Upon arrival, it became evident that Wrenn’s condition had indeed deteriorated since his last visit. Her appearance had grown more haggard, in stark contrast to her previous state.

Joanna remained by her side, attending to her needs and offering tea and water in a facade of care.

Though her actions seemed devoted, Jean’s distrust of her remained steadfast as he asked, “You said it was just a cold. Why is it getting worse? What’s going on?”

Joanna’s heart tightened, though she maintained a composed expression, she explained everything to Jean.

“Mr. Beauvort, please don’t be upset. It was just a cold. However, Madam hasn’t been sick for long, her body accumulated many viruses, leading to the severity of her current condition when she contracted this cold. I’ve already given Madam her medication. Once her body expels the toxins completely, she will recover naturally. During this time, I’ll take care of Madam and ensure her full recovery.”

Wrenn trusted Joanna from the beginning. Weakly, she vouched for Joanna, “Jean, don’t be upset. Joanna isn’t responsible for this. She has been genuinely concerned for my well–being. It’s just that my immune system has weakened over time, and my recovery is not as swift as before. Please be patient.”

Jean’s demeanor softened slightly at Wrenn’s assurance. “Make sure to take good care of yourself. If your condition doesn’t improve, I’ll bring Neera.”

Wrenn agreed, “Alright, I’ll follow your

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Unseen by others, Joanna’s eyes darkened with frustration.

What kind of charm does that woman possess to capture Mr. Beauvort’s attention?

Wasn’t she the one looking after Wrenn all this time?

Joanna seethed with resentment.

Changing the subject, Wrenn asked, “Why didn’t Neera come over?”

Jean replied softly, “She wanted to tag along initially, but she had an injury on her waist yesterday. I didn’t want to strain her, so I didn’t bring her along. I’ll bring her to visit you next time.”

Concern etched on her features, Wrenn inquired further, “Injured? How did she get hurt? Is it serious?”

Jean kept his response succinct, “It’s not too severe, just a sore waist. She just needs to rest for a couple of days.”

Wrenn refrained from pressing further, instead adjusting her position against the headboard.

Inadvertently, her gaze landed on the ring adorning Jean’s finger. A moment of confusion flitted across her expression as she asked him, “Where did you get the ring from? I’ve never seen you wear one before.”

Jean calmly raised his hand, regarding the ring with a natural demeanor. “I bought the ring with Neera a couple of days ago. I should wear one, as we are married anyway.”

Wrenn’s reaction was understated, “Ah, makes sense.

Joanna’s jealousy was through the roof as she thought of Jean buying a ring with another woman.


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