Cold CEO Pampering Wife Diary

Chapter 29 Support Me

Jack crossed his arms and watched Bess drove his guest out of the clinic, he looked at her and said, "What are you doing?" He asked.

Putting away her pitiful and anxious look, Bess told Jack helplessly, "When have you become a man that can handle all kinds of women? How dare you lay a finger on such a woman who can even be at the age of my mother's! Jack, you are such a pervert. "

Jack looked at Bess up and down, his eyes was fixed in front of the chest of Bess, and he said, "those who can be your mother at least have breast, shouldn't you reflect on it? Then he sat back on the chair and read the medical book.

Following the sight of Jack, Bess looked at her chest. Although it was a little flat, it was not bad, after all. 'Was Jack looking down upon me?'?

"You used to talk about me they were just suitable. After six years, why are you requiring for so much? Bess asked, unconvinced.

"I used to be young and inexperienced, understand? Haven't you been disliked for so many years?" Jack didn't even look up, but he could hardly pay attention to the words in the book.

"By the way, didn't you lose our baby? You were in a hurry just now, but now why aren't you worried about the baby? "

"Jack! I will have a baby with you sooner or later!" Bess's casual words hit Jack's heart heavily. She was just telling a joke, but his heart would throb inexplicably. He thought Bess was cute because of her forthright manner, and he still couldn't control himself not to get close to her for this now.

"Hey, Jack! Why are you taking your book upside down?" Bess wanted to tease Jack as she saw he was in a daze.

"I know," said Jack, who was turning down the book this time in a serious manner.

"I was playing tricks with you, hhh..." Bess was almost laughed out of breath by Jack's behavior. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Jack looked at the book which was taken upside down by himself, feeling a bit awkward. He was fooled by this woman again!

Putting down the book in his hand, Jack pushed Bess and started to drive her out of the clinic. "Go back your home, or go to find a place to live or find a job. In short, don't disturb me here. You can go anywhere as you want."

Taking the opportunity, Bess put her arm around Jack and cried, "No, I won't go home! And I won't stay somewhere else, Jack, you have to take me in and support me! I just want to hold you. I can't let you go."

Jack had put himself in such an awkward situation that Bess didn't want to let go of him. He helplessly said, "Fine, fine, can you let me go first? I promise you!"

"You promise to support me?" Bess's request was getting more and more excessive.

"Bess," said Jack seriously, "six years ago when you said you wanted to leave me, didn't you say that you wanted to pursue your dream? And now? This is the only guitar you had, and then you turn to me for help now? " Jack was telling the truth.

Bess knew she had gone too far, so she let go of Jack's arm, her joy then turned into disappointment, he was really good at making people sad in a minute.

"Okay, I won't badger you anymore. I will go and find a job now. But Jack, you must remember that I always want to be that good girl you want to be with." Said Bess, and then she walked out the clinic with a guitar in her hand.

Jack seemed to recall something. On the playground of their school six years ago, a boy in white was drawing a blueprint of his future to his girl in love. At that time, he could see her in his future, and the girl could still remember it six years later, but the boy totally forgot it. Did it mean that you would lose the memory when you lose in the beginning?

Not knowing what Bess was talking about, Jack shook his head and went into the clinic to continue reading. In a flash, the words "I can support you" appeared in his mind. Memories welled up in his mind like a tide.

After getting out of Jack's clinic, Bess found no other place to go. Then she thought of the bar she went to yesterday. She could have a try there, to see if the boss would adopt her or not, maybe Jack won't look down upon her later. 'After all, I'm homeless now.'

With no money on her body, Bess walked by herself, but soon she lost her way. What the hell was that place where Jack lived! She had no choice but to call the taxi just like last time again.

"Please wait for me for a moment, sir. I'll go to get some money and give it to you soon." Bess felt that she really had no sense of shame.

After saying that, she turned around and ran into the broken window bar. Fortunately, the bar was open during the day.

"Boss," said Bess as she knocked at the bar counter to attract the attention of the sleeping man inside.

The man who was sleeping soundly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Bess, who was lowering her head in front of him. He was almost frightened to have a heart attack.

"What are you doing?" The man noticed that it was the girl who played a guitar in his room last night. He was still a little angry because he was disturbed by her.

"Hey, boss, can you lend me 10 dollars first?" Said Bess in a cutesy tone, putting out an index finger to the man, hoping he can lend it to her.

It was inexplicable. He had a hard time to have a good sleep! 'Well, I can sleep every day, but I'm just not used to be disturbed. Do I look like someone who can pay 10 dollars? It sounds not bad."

Thinking of this, he took out 10 dollars from his pocket, stood up from the lounge chair, searched through the bar counter, and handed it to Bess.

Bess didn't expect that the boss would be so generous to give her the money, she took the money immediately and ran out to give the money to the driver.

"Is that enough? Okay? " Bess asked the driver.

"Enough! Actually you have given me more money, I'll change you 40." The driver said and wanted to change the money to Bess.

"Well, just keep the change, it doesn't matter." Bess smiled politely and waved at the driver, running back to the bar.

The driver was totally confused, he had never seen such a fool for many years.

When Bess got back to the bar, the owner had already come out of the bar counter. He sat on the small sofa outside, smoked a cigarette and looked at her admiringly.

It was at this time that Bess noticed the man's appearance. There was a layer of mustache on his jaw, but it seemed that he just didn't take care of himself in the past two days. His lips were full, his nose was high, and his eyes were big. He looked old, showing a bit of vicissitudes. Although his skin was wheat colored, there was no much luster on it. He might have been in his thirties! Bess had already made a clear definition of his looking and identity in her heart! But it seemed that she knew him very

well, was he the boss here when she was at school? Bess tried her best to get close to him to have a careful look at him.