“Mr. Brown has made a will that his property will be transferred to Madam after his death.” Jacob said word by word.
Yolanda understood it completely, waving hand, “Nothing! I’m just asking, and you needn’t to make it so clear.
“Then can I have a look at Madam?” Jacob asked.
While Yolanda still hindered him, “Sister-in-law said she was so tired, and she went back room and has a rest mow. Perhaps she was overwhelmed by the things these days and she is pregnant. So I think we should leave her alone and let her have a good break.”
Yolanda said with a sincere look, as if she really cared about Elena.
After silence for seconds, Jacob spoke, “Now that, it has to be postponed until Madam wakes up.”
“I’ll have you a cup of tea, and you can wait here.” Yolanda said warmly.
“No, thanks. I have to go back to the company.”
“You just wait here, otherwise you will come here again for Elena’s further decision.” Yolanda directly made him sitting on the sofa. And the desserts and tea were quickly served, which made Jacob find no better excuses for leaving. As a result, he had to get a seat there.
In Elena’s room, she was on a call with Logan. From the call, she can hear another man’s voice dimly.
“You are busy now? I can call you later.”
“Nothing special!” Logan rubbed himself between the eyes. Then he glanced sharply at Jeff, who was chattering deliberately and loudly.
Jeff was aware of his look, then he stopped chattering.
Elena sipped her lip, “Haven’t you collected the evidence to prove Jacqueline’s crimes?”
“Soon!”
“How long?” She was a little grumpy. These days, she was taken great care of by Yolanda, but she felt shudders upon she thought of Yolanda’s unknown plan.
“Tomorrow, after you wake up, I will show you a surprise.” Logan laughed viciously, as if he was plotting a cruel hoax.
Suddenly, Elena caught on, and smiled like a cunning fox, “Then…I wait for your surprise.”
“Yeah.” Logan nodded, with a subconscious move of hand. He now felt like rubbing her head.
“Yes!” Elena exclaimed suddenly.
“What?”
Elena asked, “How is your wound? Are you still faint? Are you still vomiting?”
These days, it seemed that Logan had deliberately been avoiding her. And he always avoided the topics about his wound. Now it’s a good opportunity.
Logan was stunned for seconds, then comforted her, “I’m fine!”
“Really?” Elena doubted.
“Really!”
“I doubt it!”
Logan smiled, and said patiently, “Then how can you remove your doubts? You cannot see me now.”
“Then…” Elena stared at the phone screen, then said with a lower voice, “We can have a video call now. I have to see you.”
“No!”
Logan shook head, which confused Jeff. “Why? You just need to show up and tell the public you are alive. The stitches are not on your way!”
“Elena will see them.” Logan said seriously.
Jeff rolled eyes, “Logan, are you really my friend called Logan? You are a true hen-pecked husband now.”
Logan glanced at Jeff with a plain face, “You, a single man, surely don’t understand my sweet burden.”
Jeff almost cried out, “You are teasing me, or something else?”
He was really single now, but he had been in love. What’s more, he, with a decent job as a doctor, was good-looking, and there were so many girls admiring him.
Logan leaned on the bed, “You finished your check now, and you can go.”
Jeff got up, shaking head helplessly, “I never met a man like you who is so ungrateful. It’s me who took care of you for the past two days!”
“As a doctor, you are willing to see my wound cut open again?” Logan’s words summed Jeff’s care up as a doctor’s duty.
Jeff shook head helplessly, “I should have watched you to die!”
He deserved the open cut and being ached badly.
“Please!” Logan gave a look at the door, and said to Jeff. Jeff was furious, however, he can do nothing, but left.
After a while, Logan took out his phone again, and took some photos, from which his wound cannot be seen at all. Then he sent those photos to Elena.
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