Wrong Marriage and Sweet Love

She took a deep breath and gently stroked the small of her back.

Full of guilt.

At this moment, she made up her mind that no matter how difficult it was, no matter what others thought of her, the child was hers alone.

She was going to have the baby and raise it alone.

Growing up, she had no family.

Now, the child was the only family that was connected to her by blood. She suddenly had a feeling that she was no longer lonely, and from now on, she was no longer alone.

She walked down the street, relaxed and in an increasingly pleasant mood.

Walking.

Her cell phone rang and it was Juanita calling.

She hurriedly picked up, “Hello.”

“Joyce, Joyce! You heartless bastard, you didn’t even think about calling me when you were back! Damn Karl didn’t inform me, and he didn’t reply even when I sent him a message. Oooh … ” Juanita was on the other end of the phone and couldn’t help but bawl.

“Ah, sorry, sorry.” Joyce slapped her forehead with a chagrined look, “I really didn’t think about it, I slept until this morning after arriving home at noon yesterday. I just got my cell phone, and I felt sick in my stomach so I came out and got some medicine. Sorry, I forgot to tell you!”

Juanita did not relent, “Sorry and that’s it? Do you know how worried I was? You left DeNox with me, and you were kidnapped! I couldn’t help at all, and I was so anxious that I didn’t sleep for three days and nights. Oooh …You don’t feel well in your stomach, are you okay?”

Joyce said guiltily, “I’m fine, I just need some stomach medicine, Juanita, I’m really sorry. I will treat you to many, many meals to make it up to you, okay?” It’s all her fault for forgetting to inform the people who cared about her.

It was just precious to have a friend like Juanita who treated her with sincerity.

“Pfft,” Juanita broke into laughter, “And go shopping with me many, many times.”

“Yes, definitely.” Joyce promised.

“Joyce, I just watched the TV and realized that you are back safely. You haven’t seen it yet, half an hour ago, the police department held a press conference and officially combined the case of Stephanie’s murder with the case of your kidnapping. From now on, no one will misunderstand you anymore, and you are completely cleared!” Juanita said happily.

“Oh, yeah? No one had told me about that yet, I happen to be outside. I …”

Joyce stopped mid-sentence and suddenly stopped.

In front of her, not far away, a low-profile black Bentley was slowly driving past, and in the back seat of the car, a familiar figure skimmed in front of her eyes.

The grey cold tone suit, handsome and elegant face, crystal clear eyes.

Although it was only the side face, it looked just too similar.

“Joyce, Joyce, why are you suddenly not talking?” Juanita asked worriedly. She was scared by Joyce, who always suddenly got into all kinds of accidents.

“Oh, nothing, I think I saw someone I know just now. Maybe I was just mistaken.”

She paused and said, “Juanita, I’m hanging up now. Talk to you later.”

“Well, take care on your way, hurry home if you’re okay, and don’t wander around outside.” Juanita shattered.

“Got it.” Joyce hung up the phone.

She looked around, and she had long lost sight of the Bentley that had just driven past.

She shook her head and laughed to herself.

She must have been mistaken.Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.

Justin, how could it be Justin? It was obvious that Justin had been missing from St. Maria Hospital for a long time, so how could she have seen Justin again near the hospital?

She must have been so tired and distracted that she misread it.