Jake wasn’t surprised when Patrick agreed to help him.
“Last night, my little sister-in-law told me that she likes men who are caring,” Jake thought for a while and said to Patrick as he turned to leave.
Just to give this brother a hint.
Just so he can stop torturing himself and the little girl.
After Jake left, the man in the wheelchair frowned and thought – caring men?
Twinkle laid in bed all day long.
There was a four-layer snack cart next to her bed. The first layer was filled with milk and juice, all in a thermos; the second layer was small cakes and desserts such as mousse and pudding; the third layer was fresh fruit; and the fourth layer was staple food such as fried rice, fried noodles, and steamed dumplings.
She had Patrick’s tablet in her hand.
She didn’t ask for it, but found it underneath the pillow.
Before she spoke, Janet Jane had already carried the tablet to the study room and brought it back to her to play.
Obviously, the password was Patrick’s fingerprint.
As evening approached, Twinkle’s body felt much better. Twinkle didn’t like staying still and her back was sweaty after her fever went down.
She headed to the bathroom for a shower and changed into a pure black dress. The dress was of medium length, had a V-neck and a tight waist, and wrapped nicely around her buttocks.
After moving her body slightly, she opened the door and went out.
As soon as Twinkle showed up, everyone was nervous.
“Miss Simpson, would you like anything to eat?” Donald looked at her.
Twinkle shook her head. “I haven’t been here before, and I’d like to go out and walk around, is that okay?”
Although she was sick during the day, she was a lot better by night-time. Twinkle thought about going out and seeing the night view of the city.
She travelled to many countries before, but rarely had the opportunity to go to other cities within her own country. When she lived in City Q, she thought it was a county town. When she moved to City M, she found that City M had an international feel.
Now, she wanted to explore City H’s scenery to see whether it is as good as City M.
Donald smiled and seemed troubled. “Miss Simpson, your body still hasn’t recovered entirely, and you still need to rest.”
Twinkle stuck out her tongue and became quite well-behaved, and no longer anxiously chasing after what she wanted.
“Then forget it,” Twinkled turned around and said.
Janet Jane suddenly remembered something and pushed Donald’s arm. “What about the video?”
“Video?” Donald froze, thinking for a while, then suddenly nodded. “Yes, video! Miss Simpson, check this out first.”
Twinkle stopped and took the phone from Donald’s hand.
The video clearly indicated the time, starting when Patrick and the others entered the hotel, came out of the elevator, and arrived at the suite. It showed the two times hotel staff came by, once to deliver dinner and once to pick up clothes. Finally, the video displayed Twinkle and Janet Jane entering the suite together.
During the entire time, no woman ever entered or left the suite.
After watching the video, Twinkle nodded and spoke indifferently. “Okay.”
Twinkle turned around, no visible expression in her eyes or on her face, entered the bedroom without a trace of reluctance or joy, and closed the door.
Donald opened his mouth wide and couldn’t believe it. “How could this be?”
He thought about when Twinkle was crying her eyes out because she thought Patrick cheated on her. Now that she knew the truth, how could she not react at all?
Janet Jane was also stunned and had no idea what happened with Twinkle.
She thought once Twinkle recovered and watched the video footage, her misunderstanding with Patrick would be cleared. Patrick would stop being so sarcastic, and their relationship would gradually improve.
Why are things always developing beyond their expectations?
At the same time, Twinkle hid in the quilt, turned off the light, and silently laughed by herself.
No one would ever find out what Jake whispered to her before he left her room, “You can rest assured that Patrick is definitely a virgin. If he bullies you again, don’t panic, just treat him the way he treated you. That’s the most effective plan! The more anxious and panicked you are, the easier it is for people to see through you, and the easier it is for him to control you!”
Although Twinkle was skeptical at the time, her first impression of Jake was so good that she decided to trust him.
She believed that even if Janet Jane lied to her, Jake wouldn’t lie to her!
And now, after watching the video, she was sure that Jake was right!
God, how do you describe Twinkle’s mood at the moment?
It was as if God couldn’t stand what happened to her and sent an angel-like Jake down from heaven to protect her!
Meanwhile, Trump and Patrick returned, and as soon as he entered the living room, he heard Donald tell Janet Jane what just happened.
Patrick didn’t quite believe them, raising his eyebrows at the closed door, not saying anything.
It was eight at night.
Janet Jane personally knocked on Twinkle’s door and spoke to the little girl who was watching a movie on the tablet. “Miss Simpson, Patrick said to let Trump drive you guys around City H to look at the night view. Would you like to go?”
Twinkle glanced at her flatly. “Not going!”
Janet Jane was a little puzzled. “Didn’t you want to go out previously?”
Twinkle lowered her head, not speaking, not looking, not listening!
Her beautiful little face showed no expression.
Janet Jane was on the brink a breakdown. How did Miss Simpson become Patrick in such a short time?
It was already difficult enough working under one unpredictable master. Now there is one more!
After Janet Jane left, Patrick came in a wheelchair and stared at her. “Is your body better? I heard that you wanted to go outside. The night view of City H is quite beautiful. Would you like to go?”
Twinkle lazily raised her eyes, glanced at him with a blank expression. “Okay.”
After speaking just one word, Twinkle placed the tablet on the side, got out of bed, and passed by him.
Patrick was a little bit stunned, but still followed her. “Does your throat hurt?”
“Anything you want to eat?”
“…”
“Well, I heard that you just watched the footage, so you should know that I didn’t…”
“You are too noisy!”
Twinkle suddenly interrupted Patrick’s words, paused, turned around, and looked down at him.
Patrick looked at Twinkle in confusion and with innocence, like a confused little lamb waiting for her comfort.
But Twinkle was no longer planning on getting fooled!
Twinkle strode out, leaving Patrick far behind, not even bothering to check if he had followed.
“Miss Simpson, Patrick is unhappy all over,” Janet Jane reminded Twinkle carefully.
Twinkle was still expressionless and responded indifferently. “Okay.”