Nicole snarled at the top of her lungs and told Jolene.
âYour stepfather was arrested by the police. Not only did he gather people to gamble, but he was also one of the initiators, so I guess this time itâs not as simple as ordinary control, and he has to be sentenced, ranging from three years to a year or two, donât worry, you Both Lilith and I can rest for a while.â
Joleneâs heart rested in her stomach.
âOkay, I see. You didnât make too much noise when you inquired, didnât you?â
âYouâre afraid of a fart, my relationship with you, and Lilith, what if I just inquire about it blatantly?â
âOkay, okay, youâve been so angry recently.â She was so fierce, Jolene raised her hands and feet in surrender: âYou may have been a little angry recently, do you want me to post you some prescriptions for reducing fire?â
âTurn down the willâoââtheâwisp.â Nicole suddenly changed his tone, and even his tone was much lower than before: âBowen was admitted to the ICU due to alcoholism, and he hasnât come out yet.â
Jolene didnât react for a while, and responded subconsciously: âWhatâs wrong with him?â
âBowen was in West Bay last night. He had an important meeting this morning. Gideon called him, but he never answered, and then he went to West Bay. Bowen fell to the ground, his face pale, I was so cold that I was almost foaming at the mouth.â
âHow did you know? Gideon told you?â
âI saw it. I left something at Gideonâs house that day. I went to pick it up in the morning. It happened that Gideon couldnât find Bowen. His car was also sent for maintenance, so I drove him to West Bay.â
Nicole said: âI was just about to go home, and Gideon called me again and asked me to go up and help me. I saw Bowen. To be honest, his appearance really shocked me. His face was as white as paper.
Almost dead.â
âJolene, are you listening?â Nicole asked without hearing Joleneâs response.
âI heard, he was admitted to the ICU due to alcoholism, now?â
âI just heard from Gideon that he was out of danger, and just out of the ICU and into the intensive care unit.â
âOh.â Jolene replied.
âWhatâs your reaction?â
âHow do you want me to react, maybe this is just his trick?â
Jolene knew it was inhuman to say that.
Sure enough, even Nicole was a little speechless.
âJolene, I know there are some things I shouldnât say, but looking at Bowen now, I think he is quite pitiful. Do you always get it wrong? If he really uses you as a standâin, will he be so painful?â
âIt doesnât make any sense to say this now, Nicole, I have done 37.01%
what should be done and what should not be done, so be it if it is right or wrong. I donât want to study whether he is true or false to me.â
Jolene let out a long sigh, she said to Nicole before hanging 1. up.
âIf there is nothing special next time, you donât need to tell me about his dynamics.â
âI took a picture of his tragic appearance, do you want to see it?â
âIf you dare to send it to me, I will kill you.â
âWhy are you so afraid? Are you afraid that you will soften your heart when you see him in such pain?
Jolene, please do something so that I will always support you without thinking. I think I will almost die when I see him again. Rebels, hearts are made of flesh, Jolene.â
Yeah, their hearts are all made of meat, except Joleneâs.
Her heart is a lump of iron, or a hard stone.
Everyone thinks he protects himself too well.
But no one asked her what she was going through before she overprotected herself.