Chapter 214

Chapter 214 I Don’t Allow You to Get Married to ask him, “Do you think she loves you?”

These words seemed to irritate Shaun, he finally raised his head and looked at Jean with those scarlet eyes.

“The person he loves has always been you…”

In the past five years, she has always called Hill’s name in her sleep, and she has never called him once.

How could she love him?

It’s just that the few words she left him made him feel that she might have been touched, but it was only touched, not love.

Jean suddenly felt that Shaun was very pathetic, he couldn’t even see what Jenny was thinking, no wonder he was so indifferent to her.

He wasn’t going to tell Shaun the truth either, just let him live in the pain of thinking Jenny didn’t love him.

He stopped talking to Shaun, took out a wedding photo from his suit pocket, and put it in front of Jenny’s tombstone.

Looking at Jenny’s posthumous photo, he said softly, “Jenny. I kept my promise and brought you home, and you will be my wife from now on.”

Seeing that wedding photo, Shaun’s face suddenly turned pale again: “You… married her?”

Seeing that Shaun couldn’t accept it, Jean couldn’t help but twitch the corners of her mouth and smiled:

“She’s mine, so what’s wrong with getting married?”

Shaun picked up the marriage certificate, and when he saw Jennifer and Jean showing happy smiles on it, he suddenly became mad with jealousy.

Like a lunatic, uncontrollably, he tore up the marriage certificate, and with red eyes, he yelled hysterically at Jean:

“She’s not yours, she’s mine, and I don’t allow you to get married!”

He tore up the marriage certificate, and Jean was not angry, but just looked at him calmly: “When she was by your side, you obviously had so many opportunities to give her a title, but you only let her be a lover. You missed it.” If I marry her, what right do I have to not allow me to marry her?”

These words were like countless knives, piercing Shaun’s heart fiercely.

Such a sharp blade, one knife after another, hurt him a lot.

He tried desperately to control his emotions, but found that the more he controlled, the more he collapsed.

He seemed to be pushed into the abyss of eternal doom, and the pain was so painful that he couldn’t extricate himself.

Seeing his appearance, Jean didn’t feel sympathetic at all, but squatted down beside him in the same kneeling posture.

He looked straight at Shaun whose eyes were so red that he was about to shed tears, and said word by word: “You know, I’ve never touched her before.”