When I was in prison, what I asked for my help was for me to convey the information about this man.
Can I say I really hope this man dies?
After knowing Ben Scott’s situation, I think it’s almost like death, just a dead person who can breathe.
He is like this. Ceres Taylor can’t even forget him. Do you really love this man so much?
Irene Nadine’s pov
I learned about Ceres’ current situation from the supermarket owner the next day. Jeffrey Scott really thought the owner was Ceres’s mother, and told her everything about Ceres’s imprisonment.
When I learned about Ceres Taylor, I just felt stunned and inconceivable.
Well, why did she suddenly go to prison? What the hell happened?
The more I thought about it, the more upset I was. I packed up my things and returned to the city with my children.
I entrusted the child to the nursery again, and then took a car for more than an hour to the prison. I had never been to such a place before. When I got to the door, I even worried about whether I could get in.
I went to the security hall at the door and explained the situation. The person in charge just asked me to register the information. When I was filling in the information, I happened to meet Jeffrey Scott.
“Sister-in-law…” He said again, “Ms. Nadine, why are you here?”
I was stunned. I was glad that I didn’t bring my children with me at the first time. I never thought I would meet Jeffrey Scott here so accidentally.
“… come and see a friend.”
“Ceres ?”
I nodded with a smile: “Hmm.”
“Let me take you in.”
He was Ryan Campbell’s confidant, and everyone respected him. I followed him all the way to the prison and saw Ceres smoothly.
Ceres didn’t cry, but I cried when I saw what Ceres looked like now. It was only a few days since I parted. She was supposed to wear a wedding dress as a beautiful bride, but now she looks haggard.
Jeffrey Scott just stood aside and waited patiently for our conversation. He also felt that the communication between good friends would bring some comfort to Ceres.
However, Ceres has been comforting her all the time. She didn’t tell her that she was taking the blame for Melissa Taylor. She just told her that she would go out soon because of some accidents.
In fact, only because I don’t want her to worry too much and care about her can I cry for her. In fact, this is something she doesn’t want to see.
The person in charge gave them enough time. Seeing that they didn’t want to leave, he carefully reminded Jeffrey Scott. Jeffrey Scott came forward to tell Ceres Taylor about Ben Scott.
I didn’t ask her too much about her. I just answered her last request for help just like I was on a mission.
She didn’t tell a white lie to make her happy, but told the truth, and the words were a little ugly: “It’s almost like a dead person. The doctor said that he has little chance to wake up in this situation. If the situation is good, he can sleep for twenty or thirty years. If the situation is bad, he may not survive this year.”
After saying that, he observed Ceres Taylor’s expression, worried about Ben Scott. From beginning to end, she did not say a word for herself.
Looking at her bewildered appearance, Jeffrey Scott smiled and added, “In this case, euthanasia may be good for him and the people around him.”
Ceres immediately rejected with red eyes: “No! He will be better! He will live well.”
Jeffrey Scott sneered and said, “I hope.” Later, the phone was buttoned and Irene Nadine left without looking back.
The appearance of Ceres Taylor was painful, but her attitude made him really angry.
I followed Jeffrey Scott out of the prison gate. I still felt a little emotional and did not react to Ceres’ incident. Suddenly, Jeffrey Scott asked me, “Is Ms. Nadine doing well recently?”
Hearing this, I turned around and looked at him, then nodded with a smile: “OK.”
Jeffrey Scott smiled, and suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable with his serious appearance. “Ryan misses you very much.”
I was shocked when I heard that Ryan Campbell missed me? I can’t believe it unless he says it himself.
Jeffrey Scott didn’t say much, “Where are you going? Let me take you there.”
“No, I’ll just take a taxi myself.”
Jeffrey Scott really doesn’t understand why these women are unwilling to say when they need it.
She is not Ryan’s woman now, and if Ryan knew what he had to do with her, he would probably find trouble with him. He just told her to be careful on the way, and then drove away alone.
The prison is in a remote location. I know it’s not easy to take a taxi, but now I have nothing to do with Ryan Campbell, and there is no reason to accept Jeffrey Scott’s help.
After waiting at the roadside for almost an hour, I was able to take a taxi to leave when someone else came here by car.
The Ceres affair makes my heart a little boring. Why can’t the kind-hearted people be treated well by the world?
I have been delayed these days, and the manuscript has been delayed. The editor has urged me several times.
As soon as the editor urged me to write, I used the excuse of the child to prevaricate the editor.
If the author does not hand in the manuscript, the editor has no choice but to urge every day.
I won’t make fun of my work. After all, my children and I still have to rely on it.
After sorting out emotions, I began my days again.
Try to paint when the child is sleeping, and when the child wakes up, although it is not too noisy, I will take time to accompany the child more.
Talk to children more, and children can learn something. Now she can barely call me as “mother”.
In fact, I am very grateful to Ryan Campbell. If he had not sent me to school to study, I would not want to engage in the comic industry now.
In these days, I really don’t know how to deal with work and children.
The child is so young, I must not go out to look for a job, and I do not work, and have no money to support children.
Only now can I accompany my children and make money, so I am very satisfied with my life.
The child was almost one year old, and ahe was even more charming.
The editor also likes Theresa very much. She always asks me to take photos of Theresa for her to see.
On the child’s first birthday, the editor had made an appointment to see the child on that day.
Philip Matthews also said that he would come to celebrate child’s birthday.
I booked in a children’s restaurant. This time, in addition to the editor, there will also be several close friends of the author.
There are about seven or eight people in total. I will meet them at the airport early in the morning When I got off the plane and saw me, the editor immediately took Theresa to her.
Theresa is lovely.
“Irene, we have always been curious about what you look like. We only saw that you put pictures of your children, but you never post your own picture. You didn’t come to the signing ceremony. I thought you were ugly, but I never thought you were so beautiful.”
“You are really joking.”
We were not too restrained, and soon we discussed a lot. As a mother, we have many common topics.
Here we are celebrating our children’s birthdays happily, while another city is raining, which seems to tell the man’s gloomy mood.
“Ryan, stop drinking. Your stomach has been bad recently. If you continue like this, your body will collapse.”
Jeffrey Scott’s persuasion didn’t work. Ryan Campbell still poured into his mouth cup by cup.
The wine bottles on the table are almost full. Ryan Campbell, who has a good drinking capacity, is also unconscious now.
Only under the paralysis of alcohol can he relieve the pain in his heart slightly.
Forget what happened last year on this day, and forget that today is the death day of that child.
“Irene…” He put down his empty glass and murmured with his head buried.
The doctor friend called by Jeffrey Scott took Ryan Campbell to the hotel to settle down after he was unconscious.
After the banquet, I put my sleeping daughter on the bed and twisted the towel to help her wipe her face.