Speaking of private matters, Jessica called Carl by his name.
"What? Is there any private matter between us?" An extremely faint smile flashed through Carl's face,
so subtle that it was hard to detect.
"There's no private matter between us. It's your girlfriend!" Jessica did not care Carl was still her boss
and directly scolded Sivan in front of him.
Carl narrowed his eyes and sneered angrily, "Jessica, watch your language."
Jessica smiled, "Watch my language? Alright."
When Molly saw Jessica's expression, she knew Jessica was going to cause trouble.
She wanted to stop Jessica, but after thinking for a while, she felt she could hardly stop what Jessica
wanted to do, so she just let it go.
"Tell Sivan not to beat others like a shrew. No one has to tolerate her. Next time, it won't be as simple
as a slap. I treated her politely because we grew up together."
Jessica's tone was neither anxious nor slow, revealing an indescribable arrogance. It seemed she
didn't care about Sivan and Carl at all.
"Carl..." A soft female voice sounded behind Carl.
Jessica raised her eyes and saw Sivan.
Sivan was in a patient gown, standing behind Carl with a pale face. She looked weak, as if she would
fall with a single breeze.
"What are you doing here?" Carl hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her, looking at her face
nervously. He frowned and said, "You'd better go back to bed and lie down."
His voice was as soft as talking to a child.
Molly couldn't help but look at Jessica, only to see Jessica staring at Sivan expressionlessly. This
intimate scene seemed to have no effect on her at all.
Molly secretly admired Jessica from the bottom of her heart.
"I'm alright..." Sivan let out a pitiful smile, and her tone was exceptionally gentle.
Ever since Sivan came out, Carl had focused all his attention on Sivan and didn't look at Jessica.
Sivan raised her head to look at Jessica. Her eyes were filled with complacency as she said proudly,
"Miss Jessica, I didn't make a fuss about the thing yesterday, because you grew up with my Carl.
However, you kept pushing your luck, and I can't take it anymore."
"You..." Molly was inexplicably slapped yesterday, and had already regarded Sivan as her biggest
enemy in her heart. Hearing Sivan's words, she was so angry that she wanted to step forward and
argue about it.
Jessica's slender arm blocked in front of her, signaling her to calm down.
Although Molly was angry, she followed Jessica's indication.
Sivan was very satisfied with Jessica's reaction. She wanted Jessica to be afraid of her because she
was going to be Carl's wife!
When Sivan turned to look at Carl, her expression changed again. Her eyes were moist, and she was
about to cry. "Carl, I don't want to affect your relationship with Miss Jessica, but she went too far.
Yesterday, I just went to send her coffee. I didn't mind even when she didn't want to get off the car. But
when I was leaving, she got off the car and slapped me..."
Sivan's tears fell, and she was so sad that she almost couldn't breathe, "I really ... didn't want to argue
... Even though we almost lost our baby ... I don't blame her ... If she keeps acting like this, how can
she stay in the entertainment industry...?"
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