Wife is a Lawyer novel Chapter 1188

In that case, what else could he say?

He knew that there was still a knot in Flora's heart that they needed to open themselves.

Jenkins walked into the living room of the VIP ward, looked inside the open door, stood at the door hesitantly for a moment, hanging at the side of the fist tightened, and then released, then clenched his fist again, took a deep breath and walked in.

Tension.

Inexplicably nervous.

He didn't know how he was going to face Flora, but couldn't escape.

In the ward, Flora lying on the hospital bed, bloodless, the former days of a delicate and lovely cheeks now become a little waxy and thin.

It's only been a few days and she's lost all this weight.

Jenkins looked at it with pain in her heart.

"What's with the pained look? You should be happy to see me like this, shouldn't you?"

Flora leaned back on the bed, raised her eyes, gazed coldly at Jenkins, and pulled a bitter smile from the corner of her lips.

"I ...... how are you ...... doing?"

Jenkins looked at the bedding she was covered with, and was tempted to get closer, to see what was going on, only to feel her cold attitude, the more solid.

He knew that in Flora's heart must be suffering too much shock and pain, just do not want to say it.

"What does it matter to you what happens to me?"

Flora is not as unbearable as he thought, but instead the whole thing is a quiet look.

That kind of silence made Jenkins' hanging heart even more nervous.

"I'm the one who's sorry if that day I ......"

"Putting on a sad face in front of me for who? I let you in because I want to give you back your things."

Flora said, straightening up, pulling open the drawer and pulling out a necklace from it and holding it in her hand.

That one necklace stayed with her for many years.

When YA Law Firm was first established, she was assigned to work at YA Law Firm in order to help Peter supervise Adriana, and it was at that time that she begged Jenkins to buy her the necklace.

With the passage of time, the necklace has lost its original color and is not as bright.

"Give it back."

Her grip on the necklace tightened, then she reached out and handed it to Jenkins.

That one necklace that Jenkins was familiar with couldn't be more familiar.

But he hesitated to reach for the necklace.

"I ......"

Except at work, Jenkins is stern looking, but outside of work he is all about quiet personality.

Faced with the moment Flora pretended to be strong, as if there are countless sharp daggers in his heart a knife cut through the same, painful heart.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly and he stepped forward to hold her hand, "What's wrong with you ?"