“How’s that? Still mommy’s good, right?” Shan York came upstairs with the yogurt fruit, saw Mary Gardner smiling happily, and handed her the fruit to her lips.
“Still mommy’s good, thanks mommy! Hm, isn’t she bent on finding her mother? I’m just helping her to fulfill her dream!”
Mary Gardner thought of Lily Benz, the owner of the middle-aged woman’s house, and frowned at Shan York, “Mom, is Lily Benz, the songwriter, really Jane Gardner’s real mother?”
“Of course not, they are just the same name. Besides, the lyricist’s real name is Sweet Benz, and Lily Benz is just her stage name. Only Jane Gardner’s little bitch is stupid enough to go looking for her mother based on a name.”
Thinking of Lily Benz, Shan York felt a pang of hatred.
“If I’d known that, then I wouldn’t have bothered. Anyway, even if she finds Sweet Benz, she’ll still be empty-handed.”
“How is this the same? Don’t you want Ascension Entertainment’s resources? It’s a good time to take advantage of Jane Gardner’s sadness and show yourself. Take back what should have been yours.”
“Don’t worry, I will.”
Jane Gardner’s side.
On her way back from D City, she received a text message.
The text message had no words, only a bank account number.
Jane Gardner associates the events of today and knows that the account number is Lily Benz’s, giving her the money to call.
She looked at the phone and laughed bitterly.
Finally, the phone was simply turned off.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Selena Lott waited for Jane Gardner all afternoon, her phone didn’t answer, her cell phone was off, just when she was considering calling the police.
Jane Gardner appeared in front of her.
“What’s going on? Why are the phones off?” Selena Lott breathed a hard sigh of relief while looking at Jane Gardner’s half-dead face, and her gut told her.
Something was wrong with Jane Gardner.
And it was serious.
Jane Gardner was just like the first time she met Selena Lott, unwilling to talk about anything except lying in bed.
Selena Lott had experience, so she didn’t push Jane Gardner.
She made her some dinner and let her sleep on her own.
When she washed John Lott and took him to bed, she turned her head and Jane Gardner was already up and sitting at the dining room table eating.
Seeing this, Selena Lott knew that Jane Gardner’s spirits had returned a bit.
She sat down next to her, too, and opened a bottle of wine for her.
“Say, what happened again today?”
Jane Gardner told Selena Lott the whole story of the day’s search for Lily Benz, picked up her glass and drank it all, “Funny, isn’t it? My own mother, asking me for money the first time she sees me! Selena, do you think I shouldn’t have approached her in the first place?”
She and Jane Gardner are the same kind of people, outsiders can’t hurt them.
Whereas a loved one, a lover, a casual word can hurt them all over the place.
“If she says it’s your mother, it is? Could there be a mistake?” Selena Lott is actually enlightening Jane Gardner.
Jane Gardner had a sudden jolt, thinking of all the circumstances surrounding her meeting with the middle-aged woman.
What she said sounded logical.
But on closer examination, it didn’t make a lot of sense.
For example, why would a master use a servant’s name as a pseudonym to write words?
Remembering that the middle-aged woman had given herself a bank account number, Jane Gardner rushed to her cell phone.
If she wasn’t her mother, then the bank account name could never have been Lily Benz.
Of course, there was a more direct way to find the owner of the villa.
Ask her for an answer in person.
But she said the owner was out on a trip and hadn’t been home for the last half month.
Jane Gardner reached out to Jack Oak on WeChat and asked if he had any contact information for the address.
Jack Oak quickly sent her the phone number.
Jane Gardner had the courage to dial the number, but the call was not answered.
Jane Gardner kept calling the number for several days afterwards, but all of her calls went unanswered.
Selena Lott looked at Jane Gardner’s exhausted state and tried to say something, but it all came back.
“What? Little Jane still looking for her mother?” Codie Wei asked as she brought John Lott over to visit the class.
“Yeah, these days, she’s not in good shape. So many announcements have gone a little wrong, and if this keeps up, I’m a little worried.”
Sea Art has had a problem with Jane Gardner ever since she turned down resources from Ascension Entertainment.
Despite Selena Lott’s efforts, in the end, Jane Gardner’s announcements were all unheard of radio interviews and mall gigs.
None of them were on the stage.
Jane Gardner is always in a trance. If things go on like this, Selena Lott is worried that Jane Gardner’s hand is going to be broken.
“Do you want me to call Zachary? Little Jane is his wife after all, and he has an obligation to take care of it.”
“Don’t!” Selena Lott stopped Codie Wei, “Let them handle their own affairs as a couple.”
Did not tell Codie WeiJane Gardner was bent on divorcing Zachary Irwin.
Selena Lott’s fear was that Jane Gardner and Zachary Irwin really had no room for redemption at all.
Jane Gardner returns to Maravilla after a long day of work and is about to transfer money to a middle-aged woman.
Zachary Irwin returned.
“Aren’t you going away for a few days?” Jane Gardner asks, phone in hand, looking up.
Zachary Irwin looked coldly at Jane Gardner, bent down and grabbed her phone, saw the page where the money was being transferred, and his brow sank hard.
“It seems that you’ve really gone off the deep end! Wouldn’t you believe any random person who lied to you and said it was your mother?”
Zachary Irwin would not have returned so early, it was Ivel Day who called him and told him that Jane Gardner might have been deceived.
That’s why he rushed back.
He didn’t expect to see her about to transfer money to the scammer just as he arrived home.
“Who are you calling a scammer?”
“I gave you resources, you didn’t want them, I didn’t let you enter, you had to enter, Jane Gardner, tell me what’s in your brain!”
Zachary Irwin tugged at his tie in annoyance, thinking that his coming back was a mistake.
“So tell me, why are you giving me resources? Isn’t it just to continue to control me and hurt me again?” Jane Gardner had long ago stopped asking for his love, but she didn’t want to continue to be hurt by him either.
“…” Zachary Irwin looked at Jane Gardner and felt abruptly powerless.
Yes, why should he give her resources?
Why did he have to be uncontrollably nice to her?
“In the first place, I should have stopped them from letting you win the title! Jane Gardner, you are a poorly bred, white-eyed wolf!”
Zachary Irwin slammed the door and left. Very few things upset him so much.
Jane Gardner was the first.
He poured glass after glass of hard liquor down his throat.
Everyone, including Ivel Day, thought Jane Gardner had won the title at his behest.
But it wasn’t. He wasn’t involved in the final judging at all.
Jane Gardner won the title because of her strength.
Of course, he knew she was going to win, so he was happy to see it and didn’t interfere.
“Andy Winters, check someone out for me.” Zachary Irwin took advantage of his drink to dial Andy Winters.
He’d told himself to stay out of Jane Gardner’s business, but he just couldn’t help but be a bitch.
He couldn’t see her being cheated.
“President Irwin, you’re not going to stop halfway through this investigation again, are you?”
Andy Winters looked at the results of Zachary Irwin’s previous investigation and hesitated to give them to Zachary Irwin directly, “Last time you asked me to find out how the young lady’s scars came about, but then you said you already knew the truth and wouldn’t let me look into it, but today I still received the information from the investigation, do you want to see it? ”
“…” The bar where Zachary Irwin was was noisy, plus he had been drinking and his head was a bit foggy, so he hung up without hearing Andy Winters’ words.
Andy Winters looked at the hung-up phone and wondered if he was going to read it or not.
Then he put the information on Zachary Irwin’s desktop, so if he wanted to read it, he could see it at work.
“Handsome, how boring it is to drink alone, I’ll keep you company.” Seeing Zachary Irwin sitting alone at the bar with a reserved air, the suspender woman pushed her big breasts up and sat towards him.
Zachary Irwin looked askance at the big-breasted woman, took out a few RMB from his wallet and put them on the table and left.
He had just left the bar when he saw a few punks cowering behind a woman.
And that woman was Ivel Day.
“Girl, where are you going? Stay with the guys. …”
“What are you doing? Go away!” Ivel Day saw Zachary Irwin coming, and hurriedly winked at the punks.
The youngsters received the signal and rushed forward to pretend to bully Ivel Day.
“Boom,” Zachary Irwin grabbed the lead punk and slammed his fist down on him.
“Zachary, how come it’s you? I’m scared, why are you ignoring me all this time, I miss you so much …” Ivel Day was shivering in Zachary Irwin’s arms.
Zachary Irwin’s protective nature rose at once, “I’m sorry for your trouble this time.”
“You dare to bully her? I’ll kill you!” Zachary Irwin gave another kick, kicking over the nearest punk.
Ivel Day, having achieved her goal, hurriedly made them leave with her eyes.
“You’re lucky this time, girl! Brothers, let’s go!” The act was complete and the punks turned and ran away.
Zachary Irwin was about to go after them when Ivel Day stopped him.
“Zachary, don’t chase, my feet hurt.” Ivel Day, who knows Zachary Irwin well, made a pitiful face of frowning and holding back the pain.
Zachary Irwin saw this, and really listened to her and did not chase.
That night, Zachary Irwin was taken back to her neighborhood by Ivel Day.
While Zachary Irwin was drunk, Ivel Day climbed into bed, took off all his clothes and herself, and shrank under his blanket.
But even though she stripped herself like that, Zachary Irwin still didn’t have the slightest intention of taking her.
Even, rarely drunk, his mouth is Jane Gardner’s name when he is very drunk.
Ivel Day stared at the drunken Zachary Irwin with hatred, unwilling to let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
After all, she had known him for two years and this was the first time she had seen him drunk.
Thinking of something, Ivel Day took out the blood plasma she had prepared long ago, wiped it with her fingers and applied it to the bed sheets.
The next day, Zachary Irwin woke up with a headache and found Ivel Day lying delicately snuggled in his arms.
And he and Ivel Day were not wearing a single piece of clothing.
Zachary Irwin’s brain “clanged” as if hit by someone.
“Zachary, people hurt, no, do not want it …” Ivel Day pretended not to wake up, deliberately said the blatant words, a hand, the sheets of the bright red to Zachary Irwin see.