Evan let a servant take some medicine, and took off his clothes to treat the scalded place.

It's not the scalded place that he focused on, but the tattoo on his arm.

It was Avery's name. They had each other's names tattooed, vowing to be loyal to each other.

So he couldn't let Avery see the tattoo, or she would recognize him. He needs to hide it so his plan would not be ruined.

Evan used tweezers to clip cotton sipped in the potion to treat the wound and wrapped it up with gauze.

After putting on his pajamas, he called Robert, "I want all the information about Vanda, especially its medicinal value. Do it immediately,"

Avery wouldn't ask for a pot of plants for no reason. His intuition was that it must have something to do with the baby's illness.

"And why is Diana here?"

When Robert heard Mr. Howel's voice, he knew that Mr. Howel would find out the truth that Diana had taken his invitation letter away.

Robert got up from the couch, "Diana took my invitation letter away."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? You want me to send you to the desert and fetch Vanda for me?" His voice was full of anger, sending Robert's fear.

Robert was shaking all over after listening to Mr. Howel's words. He didn't know what Vanda was, but he knew he would be dead if he really went to the desert.

"On the day you returned to the hotel, I wanted to tell you, but you did not give me a chance." Robert removed his phone from his ear as if he could feel the anger from the other end of the phone.

"Calm down, Mr. Howel. Diana didn't recognize you and me."

"Find someone to dig Rebecca's grave."

Robert, "..."

Robert thought Mr. Howel was going to dig his grave. Thinking about it carefully, he understood that it's Rebecca's grave.

Mr. Howel and Mrs. Howel had been trapped in the basement by Molly, so Mr. Howel wanted to dig out Rebecca's grave to take revenge on Molly?

"Put a pig in her grave. Let bodyguards guard her grave. If Molly goes to visit Rebecca, catch her." Evan was going to let Molly suffer from the pain that they experienced.

"Put a pig in?"

"Or put you in?"

"..."

The winter sun shone on Jessica's face.

She sat at the window, sill with her chin on her knees. The scene looked as beautiful as a picture from a distance.

At the door, as someone gradually approached her, Jessica did not care about it. Since Andrew died, she could sit on the window sill for a long time.

She was like a puppet that has been stripped of soul.

Perhaps, it's Jamie, who stayed by her side every day, for fear of something happening.

She could tell from the footsteps that it must be Jamie.

When the man was a step away from her, Jessica saw a pair of polished leather shoes.

It's very different from Jamie's informal style.

Whoever it was, she didn't want to care about it and still looked out of the window.

However, the man stared at Jessica, who was sitting on the edge of the window sill.

Jessica was good-looking. Her eyelashes were like butterfly wings.

Her delicate lips were attractive, which aroused the man's sexual desire.

"Jessica."

WhenMamai called her, Jessica turned her head. When Jessica saw him, she turned her head back.

Mamai was Caitan's boyfriend. Strictly speaking, he should be regarded as Jessica's first love, but he had cheated on her and started dating Caitan.

Jessica didn't date with many men, but many men were chasing after her.

Jackson was one of them. When they almost had got married, Jackson had escaped on the day of marriage.

When Jessica was mediating, Mamai held her up unexpectedly.

"What are you doing?" Jessica was panicking. This should be the first sentence after the death of Andrew.

"Take you to bed." Mamai gave an evil smile.

"Why are you holding me to bed? Let me go!"

Jessica knew that Mamai was scum, so she was scared and shouted, "Jamie."

"Don't shout. They're all gone. I'm going to see if you're really sick."

Mamaiput his hands on her shoulders directly and pressed her on the bed.

Jessica was weaker than him and had no strength to fight against him, "Don't come over. Does Caitan know what you are doing?"

Mamai unfastened his belt, "It doesn't matter if she knows. The only thing I regret now is that I'm not the first one, but James, who had sex with you."

"James..." When Jessica repeated the name, she had a headache. Who was James?

"You forget James?" Mamai stared at her skin and delicate lips, "Did you forget the time when we were together. If you forget him, I'll help you recall what happened between you two."

Jessica shook her head feebly, and the greed and desire of the man frightened her.

If she could have the chance, she would rather erase the disgusting man from her memory.

Mamai tore open her pajamas. The pure white underwear made her breasts particularly attractive.

"No! Get your hands away from me." Jessica opened his hands and wrapped her body with the clothes.

"You weren't like that before. If it hadn't been for Caitan, I'd have fucked you."

"Go away! Jamie, Jamie!"

"You two are so intimate. Did you fall in love with him? Are you going to fall in love with your bodyguard again? Oh, I forget, James is not a bodyguard. He is the adopted son of the president of Country B."

Jessica didn't know why she had a severe headache when Mamaimentioned the name.

She could only refuse to listen to his words by shaking her head as hard as she could.

"Don't say it again. I don't want to hear it."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to hear it. Let's make love." Mamai smiled at her. He found that as long as he mentioned the name, the woman turned mad.