Chapter 795 A Fortuitous Coincidence

Book:Mysterious Mrs. Pansy Published:2024-6-4

“Do you plan on kidnapping me?” Jane pretended to look scared.
Finley quickly rolled his eyes at her. “If I did, wouldn’t Patrick come after me?”
Jane thought about it and realized she was right. So she let her drive her around.
Finley parked the car in front of a flower shop and eagerly went to open the door for Jane. “After you, ma’am.”
Jane looked confused, not sure what they were doing there.
Following Finley inside, she noticed that the shop was decorated very tastefully compared to some of Finley’s other stores.
“Whose store is this? Why did you bring me here?” She asked as she admired the beautiful flowers around them.
“I wanted you to see my new store!” Finley sat down like a boss and invited Jane over.
Finally understanding why they were there, Jane smiled contentedly.
“You must have spent a lot of money on this place,” she said curiously. Knowing how generous and kind-hearted Finley was, it didn’t make sense for her to spend so much money opening up a flower shop like this one.
“Don’t underestimate me! If you ever need flowers in the future, I’ve got your back.”
Today she had invited her specifically for hergrand opening ceremony which made Jane feel special. They chatted for quite some time while admiring all of the beautiful arrangements throughout the store.
At this moment, a stylish young woman walked in from outside, dressed in avant-garde fashion and directly asked for a bouquet of lilies.
Finley was beside her, introducing her occasionally while Jane listened.
“Who are you planning to give these flowers to? Let me wrap them nicely for you!” Finley had a sweet smile, appearing very warm.
The young woman glanced in Jane’s direction and said, “I’m planning to give these to my husband. His birthday is coming up, and I want to give him a bouquet of flowers.”
Jane felt a bit suspicious in her heart. The young woman’s husband’s birthday was only a few days apart from Patrick’s.
“May I ask when your husband’s birthday is?” Jane asked driven by curiosity.
“It’s on the third of next month.”
This statement shocked even Finley, who quickly looked at Jane and said, “Isn’t that the same day as Patrick’s birthday?”
The young woman didn’t say much, just paid and left an address before leaving.
Finley looked at the address she wrote down and felt like she had seen it somewhere before.
“Jane, where is your husband’s company located?”
“At 82 Kingwood Road.”
As soon as Finley heard that, she quickly showed Jane the address she had written. “This address is exactly the same as your husband’s company address. Could it be…”
Jane interrupted her hastily, saying, “How is that possible? Don’t mix coincidences together!”
In fact, Jane was also suspicious in her heart. How could there be two people so alike?
Could it really just be a coincidence?
“If the birthdays are a coincidence, then is the address also a coincidence?” Finley’s words left a question mark in Jane’s mind.
When Jane left, she felt restless. Patrick had indeed been by her side all these days, but she always had a feeling of unease.
This feeling continued to linger deep in her heart.
Finley dropped her off at the company and noticed that Patrick hadn’t arrived yet. Jane impulsively went downstairs and drove to the entrance of Patrick’s company.
Their relationship was actually very good, but women tend to have doubts and jealousy.
After arriving downstairs, Jane didn’t go upstairs but instead sat quietly in the car, waiting.
She fiddled with Patrick’s number on her phone but never dialed it.
She still trusted Patrick in her heart.
Just then, Patrick’s call came in.
“I’m a bit busy with some matters in my company. How about having the driver pick you up and bring you here later?” Patrick’s voice was as gentle as ever, revealing no clues.
Jane also breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe she was just being too sensitive.
“It’s fine, you go ahead and take care of your work. I’ll go home first.”
After returning home, Jane lay on the bed, unable to sleep. She even declined the nanny’s invitation to come down for dinner.
Her mind was filled with thoughts of the young woman’s appearance. It seemed like she recognized the woman, but she couldn’t remember who she was.
Jane turned on her computer, feeling compelled by a voice in her mind.
So she searched for the name of the new leader, as these things are usually transparent.
Jane looked at the photo of the leader and was stunned. Wasn’t this the person who bought flowers at Finley’s flower shop?
She glanced at the name-it was “Lena.”
Just as she was about to continue her investigation, she heard the sound of Patrick’s car outside. She quickly closed the computer page.
As soon as Patrick entered the house, he called out her name. Jane immediately lay down on the bed, with Lena’s figure filling her mind.
Looking at Jane curled up, Patrick embraced her tenderly. “I heard you didn’t have dinner tonight? Next time, you’re not allowed to do this. I’ll bring the food for you.”
Then Patrick kissed her forehead.
Jane shook her head desperately, massaging her temples, trying to clear her mind and stop herself from overthinking.
She didn’t know when it started, but she had become so indecisive, sensitive, as if everything was heading in a bad direction, and she couldn’t control it.
In that letter, she kept telling herself to trust Patrick, to believe that everything was fake.
Not long after, Patrick brought the meal and walked up. Seeing that she was already awake, he gently rubbed her head and said softly, “Were you too tired today? I won’t come back so late from now on!”
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These words were like promises, weighing on her.
Jane shook her head hard. “Maybe it’s just because I’m pregnant and not adapting well.”
She found a good excuse.
Patrick held the porridge and blew it cool before feeding her spoon by spoon.
Jane was moved by this scene and suddenly reached out to hug him.
“Fool, what’s wrong today? What is it?” Patrick also seemed a little different.
“Do you think there will be a day when you’ll leave me?” Jane suddenly asked, tears welling up in her eyes, trying hard to hold them back.
“What are you talking about? How could I leave you?” Patrick spoke lightly, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.
During Jane’s previous pregnancy, she was also sensitive and overthinking. It seemed like she was going through it again this time.
“I trust you.”
Jane chose to believe in the Patrick in front of her.
However, she still kept this matter hidden in her heart.
For the next few days, Jane worked from home, and everything was normal at the company.
Meanwhile, Finley drove directly to her house.
Standing in the yard, she shouted upstairs, “Jane, come down, come down and move the flowers!”