Chapter 924 You Can Give Up

"What I care about now is my child. Take good care of Janice. If she dares to play tricks again, I will give the amusement park of Janet to her." Jim threatened her word by word.

Nicholas shrugged and said, "Don't worry. I'll keep an eye on her. I'm in full charge of Margret now. Please be tolerant of her for my sake. After all, she is a mental patient."

"You'd better send someone to watch her. Don't let her think too much and come up with a lot of schemes to hurt my wife," said Jim.

Eva curled her lips secretly. They hadn't been married yet. Why did he say the word 'wife' sound so smoothly?

Nicholas made a face and said, "Are you saying that you like the new and tired of the old? Margret is your ex after all. You are too heartless."

Jim shrugged, "Do you still want me to like the new and keep thinking of the old love?"

Nicholas smiled and said, "I'm just kidding. She always thinks that you broke up with her because Eva got involved between you and her. Without Eva, you and she can get back together. It's good that you make it clear to her so that she can give up. She will have a chance to survive."

Jim thought for a while and decided to make it clear to Janice.

On the second day, he asked Janice out alone.

Janice didn't expect that he would ask her out, so she was very happy.

"Jim, we haven't had coffee together like this for a long time." Every time, Eva, the mistress, would step in. It was really annoying and unnecessary.

Jim took a sip of his black coffee and said, "Janice, I asked you out for something. I want to make it clear to you alone, so that you won't misunderstand me again."

Janice's heart jolted. "Jim, it's not easy for us to have coffee together. Can we talk about something happy? Let me tell you, the jasmine I raised yesterday bloomed, and the whole flower room was filled with the fragrance." She tried to change the topic.

"Janice." Jim didn't want her to escape. "I want you to know that our relationship is only limited to friends. There will be no other things between us."

Janice shook violently and forced herself to calm down. "I know it's because of Eva. She replaced me when I was away. I have nothing to say. But I'm back now. Can't you give me a chance?"

"Janice, today I just want you to know that even without the heaven pepper, it is impossible for us to be together," Jim said slowly and clearly.

"I don't believe it. We used to love each other so much. How can you have no feelings for me now?" Janice's face twisted in pain.

"I have never really loved you, never. It was not until I met pepper that I realized what true love is. So I have to make it clear to you. Don't waste your time on me anymore," said Jim.

"I don't believe it. I don't believe it. I don't believe it." Janice covered her ears and shook her head repeatedly.

"Janice Wang, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. Today, I'm not only here to make it clear to you, but also to tell you not to play your tricks. I

utler reported.

"Let's wait a little more time. It's been two months, but there's still no movement in Ingrid's belly. What's wrong?" Fordidy frowned and kept tapping the handrail with his fingers.

"Master, it's not something that can be rushed. We have to take it slowly," said the butler.

"We have to hurry up. Ask the doctor to prescribe more medicines for Ingrid to increase the chance of pregnancy," Fordidy reminded.

"Okay, master." The Butler nodded.

In the room, Ingrid was playing the piano for Vinton. She was playing Beethoven Symphony No.5. Vinton liked this song.

Ingrid was a pretty girl. Her mother was a westerner, and she had a pair of Silver Purple eyes.

"Vinton, did I play well?" she asked with a smile.

Vinton nodded, "Not bad, but not as good as Eva's."

There was a hint of disappointment on Ingrid's beautiful face, but soon she smiled. "I know she must be a good sister. I will get along well with her."

"Ingrid, in our country, a man can only marry a woman in his whole life," said Vinton.

"Just save me. If you don't marry me, my father will marry me to that old bastard Lyondell," Ingrid said. She was only twenty years old and had an innocent and harmless baby face. No one was willing to hurt her.

Vinton was a man who knew how to be tender to women. He didn't want such a simple girl to be raped by a fifty year old man.

"Your father is the island owner and the prince. Does he still need to rely on your marriage to make a bond for political reasons?" Vinton sneered at that old man Fordidy.

"My uncle has always wanted to compete with my father for F Island. They are brothers. The king won't ask about it, so my father needs more financial groups' support," Ingrid said. She had overheard their conversation.

"Your country is too complicated and chaotic." Vinton frowned.

"I really want to see what your country looks like. I have never left Country F," said Ingrid. There were many restrictions on women in Country F.