This time, Viona didnât catch up.
She stood where she was, and the hem of her skirt was already wrinkled in her palm.
Bowen wasnât like that to her at first.
When discussing cooperation with her, she was gentle and kind.
Yes, she backed out.
Her promise to cooperate would have been expedient.
How can there be a fake marriage?
Fake it, do it, and it becomes real.
Bowen returned home, and Mrs. Evert was rarely asleep.
The nurse said that Mrs. Evert had a good appetite today and ate a small bowl of lotus root noodles made at home.
âBowen, the wedding is almost ready!â Mrs. Evert reached out to him and motioned for him to sit by her side: âNo matter how busy you are, you have to go and see, donât let Viona be busy alone.â
âYes,â even the nurse next to her said, âMiss Gellar is really virtuous. She has to prepare for the wedding and take good care of her, more than I thought.â
11 Bowen sat down beside Mrs. Evert and bent over to gently massage her leg.
The nurse said flatteringly: âMrs. Evert, you are really lucky. Bowen is so filial and his wife is so sensible. You will definitely live a hundred years.â
The nurse could speak, and Mrs. Evert smiled happily when she heard it. She patted Bowenâs hand and said, âYouâre tired too. Go upstairs to wash and sleep.
Bowen got up and looked down at Mrs. Evert.
Have something to say, but canât say it.
How could Mrs. Evert not see what was on her sonâs mind? She said softly, âBy the way, I heard that Jolene is now. Vionaâs assistant?â
âYeah.â Bowen snorted.
âAnd your maid of honor?â Mrs. Evert added.
Bowen didnât answer, and Mrs. Evert smiled: âI think itâs good. Jolene is smart and active. Originally, Viona didnât let her be a bridesmaid, but I planned to ask her to help!â
Bowen snorted again. He didnât want to continue this topic. and said to the nurse, âMy mom is tired, help her upstairs to rest!â
âI havenât finished speaking yet.â Mrs. Evert said angrily: âJust want to blast me back to my room?
Bowen, I have something to discuss with you.â
Bowen helped his mother walk upstairs slowly, and Mrs.
Evert to his arm, and most of her body weight was attached to her son: âBowen, Jolene is such a smart and well-behaved girl, I really like her, and I donât have a daughter, otherwise Iâll take her as my g**dd***ter, what do you think?â
Bowenâs first reaction was that Viona came up with the idea.
He said quietly, âMom, there are steps here.â
âIâm talking to you, donât interrupt!â Mrs. Evert said, âI heard that the situation at Joleneâs family is not very good. This period of time has been quite difficult. If you have something to do with our Evert Family, it will not be too difficult in the future.â
He listened to what Mrs. Evert said.
He did not answer or express an opinion.
After helping Mrs. Evert to the second floor, the nurse took the lead to open the door and make the bed.
Mrs. Evert stood on the railing and looked up at her son: âIf you donât mind, let Jolene come to the house tomorrow. Letâs have a simple meal, and itâs a ceremony.â
âIâm not bad for my sister.â
In an understatement, Mrs. Evert also heard Bowenâs attitude.
She to the railing, suddenly coughed a few times, and then. couldnât stop coughing.
Bowen hurriedly patted Mrs. Evert on the back and was about to go to the nurse when Mrs. Evert grabbed him and