Wife is a Lawyer

The family that was once there just fell apart and is no longer the same.

She sits in her bedroom alone, wiping away tears, while Jenkins is helping her cook in the kitchen.

Squeak-

A small sound and the bedroom door opens.

"You go out, I want to be alone."

Flora hugged the stuffed animal, buried her head in tears, and did not see the person who came in, and thought it was Jenkins.

"I...... have bought my ticket and I'm going to Motril tomorrow."

The man who walked in spoke.

Hearing the familiar voice, Flora realized it was Edward.

She jerked her eyes up, she saw Edward had come to the front, she sat up straight and hugged him, "Oooh...... brother ......"

Flora knew very little about Ashtyn, and although she knew that the real killer was the old man, she had no idea that the process was so harrowing.

It can be described as the most cruel means.

Flora is also heartbroken for the old man, but hates his ruthlessness.

Edward patted Flora's back, "Okay, don't cry, you didn't used to cry all day like you do now."

Perhaps because of the car accident caused Flora great psychological damage, so that she can bear a lot weaker, also become a crybaby.

"He is now in the hospital, the follow-up will go through the legal process to determine the guilt. But...... will not carry out the death penalty, but this life will only be spent in prison." Because of the promise to Flora, Edward also said hello to the people above.

Even if the death penalty will be announced at the time of the trial, it will subsequently be converted to life imprisonment.

What he had promised Flora he had done.

"Brother, thank you, thank you ......"

Besides saying thank you, Flora didn't know what to say, she always felt she owed Edward too much.

"No need to say thank you to me. On the contrary, because of this matter, Seawares group stock has plummeted, you need to get well sooner and go back to the company to take care of it."

In the past few days, a team of professionals has been working with Flora to examine and customize the prosthesis.

It just takes a while for the prosthesis to be made and a long time for her to get used to it.

Flora shook her head, straightened up, leaned against the bed and looked up at him, "Brother, I don't want to run the Seawares group and I don't have the business acumen, or else you should run the company. Now that Jenkins doesn't mind me, I want to marry him and have a good life with him, and he has said that he will take me on mountain tours and self-drive tours."

It was Jenkins who walked her through the gray times, and despite the huge blow, the outcome was a happy one.

Edward smiled heartily and was genuinely happy for Flora.

He reached out and poked her head, "That's not going to work either. No matter who you marry, you have to learn to be financially independent, only then can you give yourself the greatest protection. You have to know, 'rely on the mountain mountain down, rely on people run' the truth, always leave yourself a way back."

Edward wasn't questioning Jenkins' feelings for her, but was talking to her about life.

"No, even if Jenkins doesn't want me one day, don't you want me too, brother?"

Flora beamed, reverting to her old haughty yet cute look of a little princess. "Naturally I won't, but you ......"

"That's not it. It's enough with you and with Jenkins."

Not waiting for Edward to finish his words, Flora had already interrupted her.

The man shook his head helplessly, "There's really no way to take you."

After the two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Edward went downstairs to the kitchen.

Jenkins, who was busy in the kitchen, said to him, "Brother, you're here? Just in time, the meal will be ready soon, let's have some together."

"It's not necessary. I just came over to tell you that I'm leaving in a couple of days."

From the moment he accepted Jenkins, Edward treated him as family, after all, Jenkins was going to marry Flora in the future.

"Go? Where to?"

Jenkins was a bit baffled.

"Motril."

"You go to Motril, what about the domestic stuff, is it all taken care of?"

Jenkins for Edward and Peter they never intervene in things between, but not intervene does not mean that nothing do not know.

But even if you know, you only know some superficial, no in-depth go is to study and inquire.

"Leave all the domestic matters to Harlee and Zac, I've called Ricardo back and he can handle it for me whenever I want in the future."

He had not left Waverly before because he was worried about what was happening within Waverly, but now that it had been over two months and Peter had not returned, he wanted to visit Motril and get to Vivian as soon as possible.

After all this time, Vivian should be willing to see her.

Ashtyn's affairs have come to an end, and he has an account to Vivian.

"That's fine."

Jenkins knew that Vivian was in Motril and knew that Edward was supposed to be looking for Vivian, so he couldn't say anything, "If you need anything, just tell me."

"On the contrary, there is something."

Edward said with a serious face.

"What is it?"

Jenkins finished frying the last piece of meat, turned off the heat, looked sideways at Edward, and asked.

"Take good care of Flora, but if I know that you have bullied Flora, don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

He clenched his hand into a fist and hammered it lightly on Jenkins' chest, "That's my one sister, you know."

Jenkins raised his hand to brush the frame of his glasses and couldn't help but smile, "Brother, don't worry, I'll take care of Sakura."

Sakura.

Unique to him is the term of endearment for Flora.

"That's good. All right, it's getting late, I'll go first."

Edward turned around and left in style.

"The meal is ready, don't you want to stay and eat some?"

Jenkins followed him out of the kitchen, asking after him.

Edward waved his hand without looking back and walked out against the sunlight cast in the hall door.

At that moment, his back is great, and then into the radiant sunlight, the figure becomes hazy, fading away.

Jenkins eyed Edward and just felt that his whole being was a lot more relaxed after Ashtyn's matter came to an end.

Obren.

"How are the things you were told to prepare ready?"

Sitting in the limousine, Peter, who had only just gone up the mountain, asked Jackson.

"It's ready to go."

Jackson responded.

"Okay, go to Topiary Mansion."

Peter instructed.

"Yes."

Jackson concentrated on driving, looking at Peter through the rearview mirror every now and then.

Several small moves did not escape Peter's eyes, and he immediately said, "If you have something to say, say it."

"Er......"

Jackson touched his nose and said hesitantly, "I just don't understand, since I can't threaten Chaya, why not just kidnap Bethany and Jonathan and use their lives to threaten, maybe Chaya will save the young lady."

His words fell, like a stone sinking into the sea, can not wait for a response.

Jackson skimmed and shrugged, knowing the boss wouldn't answer his question.

However, after the idea flashed from his mind, Peter said, "The process of detoxification is very complicated, tedious, and requires concentration. The process is very dangerous, but if Chaya does anything from it, it will kill Adriana, one body three lives, I can not afford to bet."