Chapter 53 A Faint and Meaningful Smile
"Slut." Kyle's evil voice came from the other end of the phone, "I'll go out to deal with something. I'll be back soon. You obediently wait for me."
When Janice heard the man's frivolous words, her hand holding the phone instantly tightened.
What else could he do? He seemed to be idle, so it was clear that he was prevaricating her.
Was it because he was afraid that she found his wrist was injured, so he hurried to the hospital to treat the wound?
Sure enough, Kyle was weird!
Time passed by every minute.
Janice waited in the dining room for a long time, but Kyle still didn't show up. Janice couldn't help but secretly scolded him for being an unreliable person.
He actually told her that he would come back soon. Did he treat her as a three-year-old child?
Janice clenched her fists and put them on the dining table. She stood up and went to the door to wait him, so that she could teach the bastard a lesson for the first time. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked out of the dining room, she saw Gavin pushing Marcus in.
"Marcus." Janice called him so gently.
She smiled and walked to him, squatting down to keep parallel with his vision.
Hearing her voice, Marcus smiled and his face was filled with tenderness.
"Janice, the passport is done. Keep it." He handed her the passport that he had been holding in his hand, with a subtle and bright smile on his face.
Janice glanced at his wrist subconsciously. Then she saw that his wrist was intact without any wounds.
Was she too sensitive? She always inadvertently treated Marcus as the suspect.
First, she suspected that he had killed Ada, and then mistakenly believed that he was the masked man. But all the signs showed that he had no conditions and motives for committing the crime. She sighed silently and took the passport.
"When are we going to leave?" She had a little excitement that couldn't be suppressed when she asked this.
Marcus smiled and said in a deep voice, "Although the passport is ready, tomorrow is my aunt's birthday. She has always been kind to me, so I want to celebrate her birthday first. After that, we will go on our honeymoon. How do you think?"
In addition to Grandpa, only the aunt really considered them. It was right to celebrate her birthday.
"Okay." Janice agreed happily. Her eyes were soft as a pool of spring water.
Marcus stretched out his hand and patted her head lightly. He said in a low voice with a pampering taste, "Good girl."
When she heard this, her heart softened. Her eyes were shining. Her blushing cheeks were like peach blossoms.
"Marcus, why did you come back so early today?" She stared at the man deeply, with a deep tenderness in her beautiful eyes.
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"Don't you want me to come back early?" Marcus didn't answer but asked back with frowning slightly.
"No! No!" Janice denied anxiously, for fear that he would misunderstand herself, "I didn't mean that."
Feeling her panic, Marcus was secretly happy. He explained, "There is nothing to do in the company today, so I came back early. Janice, I was a little tired after reading books in the study last night, so I have to go upstairs and have a rest."
Seeing that Marcus didn't get angry, Janice felt relieved. Then she replied softly, "Okay."
The moment the elevator door was closed, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.
The servant said that he went to the company to handle things early in the morning, indicating that today's workload was not small. Why did he say that there was nothing to do in the company?
Maybe it was because he was not in good health now, so he was not so desperate at work?
Realizing that she was really overthinking, she decided to stop thinking and went back to the dining room to wait for Kyle.
Gavin pushed Marcus back to the study, took out a medicine bottle from the bag, and then took out two capsules.
He stuffed the water cup and the capsule into Marcus' two hands, and reminded him intimately, "Mr. Clinton, take the medicine first."
Marcus put the medicine into his mouth, took a sip of water, and swallowed the capsule.
After returning the cup to Gavin, he raised his right hand and placed it on the wrist of his left hand, gently rubbing on the wrist.
A pair of deep eyes squinted. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
After a long time, Kyle stepped into the dining room.
Janice stared at his left wrist and found that a piece of gauze was stuck there.
It seemed that the person who she stabbed last night was Kyle. There should be no mistake this time!
"This lady, what can I do for you?" There was an evil smile on his handsome face, which made Janice feel nauseous unconsciously.
"What's the matter with your wrist?" Janice asked coldly.
Kyle thought she was caring about him, so he smiled, "It's okay. I was scratched by a little wild cat."
These words made Janice angry. She hated Kyle even more.
Shameless Kyle! He actually described her as a wild cat.
He was the uncultivated wild cat!
Did he think he could easily fool her if he put the blame on the animal? This trick was pretty childish! Only children could be deceived by him!☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐☐