Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes

Chapter 66, Going to the Irwin Family

Jackson's body is stiff.

"I'm ready."

Her voice was clear and calm, which extinguished the charm in Jackson's heart.

He reached out and hugged her, then landed his hand on her face and touched her face.

Alva felt a familiar breath coming to her face, her eyes closed, but the hand that fell on his waist gripped his pajamas.

Jackson drew closer and closer to her, and then his lips fell on her forehead.

Then, leave and say, "Okay, go to sleep."

After saying that, his arm fell on her waist and took her into

his arms.

Alva opened her eyes.

She couldn't see anything, but she heard Jackson's heart beating fast.

Calm and powerful.

She closed her eyes.

The next morning, Old Mr. Howard asked people to clean up and arrange early.

Although it has been arranged in advance, it is still not

satisfied no matter how you look at it.

Finally, after a few hours of tossing, his youngest daughter Janice came, and he gave up.

"Dad, you old body, stop tossing."

Janice quickly helped the person to sit down on the sofa.

Old Mr. Howard is ninety years old and can't compare to young people.

Old Mr. Howard remembered something and looked outside, "Has Uriah come?"

Janice thought he was looking forward to Jackson and the child, but it turned out to be Uriah, angry and funny, "Dad, today Jackson brought his wife to see you, not Uriah brought his wife to see you." "Of course I know. I called Uriah before and asked him to come today."

Janice was surprised, "What is Uriah doing here? He's so busy."

Old Mr. Howard glared at her, "You have to come even if you are busy! You must come!"

After saying that, he went out with his cane.

See if Uriah is coming.

Janice looked at the back of Old Mr. Howard and thought of something, and she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Even if Jackson got married and had a baby, Uriah wouldn't be in a hurry.

Old Mr. Howard went out and didn't see Uriah coming, so he couldn't help but call him.

Since he knew that Jackson was going to bring his wife to see him, he called Uriah every day, and he didn't believe he wouldn't come. "Grandfather."

"Uriah, it's almost nine o'clock, are you here?"

Old Mr. Howard got up early today, not even five o'clock.

So nine o'clock is already very late for him now.

Uriah looked at the time, "Grandpa, I'll be there in about an hour."

He just got off the plane.

"An hour? Why is it so slow?"

Obviously, there is a lot of objection to the fact that there is still an hour before Old Mr. Howard.

"Yeah, I just got off the plane."

Old Mr. Howard frowned, "Why didn't you come earlier?"

Full of dissatisfaction.

"Busy."? Old Mr. Howard's blackface, knowing that it was

useless to say more, "Then hurry up, Jackson and Jackson's wife are coming."

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He had already called just now, and Flora would arrive soon.

"Well."

Hanging up the phone, Uriah looked out the window, the sun is rising, the blue sky and white clouds, it is a good weather.

Less than half an hour after Old Mr. Howard hung up the phone, Flora's car arrived at the old house.

The driver alighted and opened the door.

Several people got out of the car, and Alva saw the house full of ancient charm in front of her.

It's all the precipitation of time.

Alva was a little nervous, and her hands kept squeezing the bag tightly.

Soon, the hand was held.

She turned her head, and Jackson looked at her gently, "Don't be nervous, my Grandfather Mr. Zack is a very kind and kind person."

Jackson told her that the main thing today was to meet his Grandfather Mr. Zack.

He said that the old man was old and had always wanted to see him start a family, so the most important thing was to come to see the old man.

But Alva was still nervous and couldn't control it.

"Well, I'm trying not to be nervous.""

Hearing her sincere words, Jackson smiled.

Flora looked at the two and felt extremely comfortable.

"Master, Miss Le is here."

The servant hurried in to report, but before she could go in, Janice helped Old Mr. Howard out.

Flora hurried over to support Old Mr. Howard together, "Old Mr. Howard."

Old Mr. Howard looked at Jackson and Alva.

The two walked in from outside the door with the sun, like a pair of beautiful people, beautiful and unreal.

Janice's eyes sparkled, so well matched.

Jackson is wearing a white shirt, light gray trousers, and is handsome. Alva is wearing a light green dress with long hair on her ears and temples hooked to the back. She is quiet and elegant, and she is knowledgeable and reasonable.

Not an ordinary match.

Old Mr. Howard looked at it and nodded again and again.

"Old Mr. Howard, this is Alva, Jackson's fiancee."

Several people sat on the sofa, and Flora began to introduce.

Old Mr. Howard looked at Alva, with embroidery eyebrows and clear eyes. At first glance, he was a good boy.

"Okay, okay."

Flora says to Alva, "Alva, Grandfather Mr. Zack."

Alva called out obediently, "Grandfather Mr. Zack."

The voice was soft and gentle, and everyone who listened could not bear to speak about her loudly.

Janice looked at Jackson and Alva's clenched hands and joked, "Jackson told us before that he chased a girl for five years and didn't catch up. I was still thinking about what kind of girl made our excellent Jackson so rough in love. Now I understand."

There is nothing derogatory about this, on the contrary, it is all praise.

Alva was surprised, "Five years?"

She looked at Jackson.

She remembered that five years ago, they had only met once, and then two years ago.

How could it be five years?

Jackson met her questioning eyes, a little embarrassed, clenched his fists and coughed lightly, "Aunt, I have been in love with her for three years and chased her for two years."

Janice thought he wouldn't say it, but he did.

He immediately laughed and said to Old Mr. Howard, "Dad, I don't think he ran away!"

Old Mr. Howard laughed, "Of course not!"

Flora laughed too.

Alva blushed.

Jackson looked at her lovingly.

The atmosphere in the living room was harmonious.

After talking to everyone, Jackson brought Alva out.

Because if he didn't bring Alva out again, Alva's face would be red and dripping blood.

The elders in the family love to make fun of him, and he'd better talk, but Alva can't.

She is thin-skinned and can't stand jokes.

"Don't mind, my family likes to joke."

Alva shook her head and looked at him with bright eyes, "That's good."

This is like family.

"I'll take you for a walk."

"Well."

The two walked towards the path paved with geese warm stones in front.

On both sides are neatly mowed lawns, and flowers and plants are planted on the lawn. It can be seen that Old Mr. Howard is a person who loves flowers and cherishes flowers.

As Jackson drank Alva, he told her something funny, and the blush faded from Alva's face.

Suddenly, Jackson's phone rang.

Jackson said, "I got a call."

"Okay."

Jackson took the phone to the side.

Alva looked ahead, and from this side she could just see the traffic coming in and out of the gate.

And now she saw a black luxury car driving in from outside the black carved gate.