Don’t Mess With the Rock Chicks

Chapter 159

She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but was

held down by Bowen.

“No, I’m not hungry.”

“Then are you leaving? I’ll go get your coat.”

“Nothing you want to tell me?” Bowen stared at her.

“Be careful on the road,” Jolene said with her head up.

She has always been very sensible and considerate. When she was his secretary, she arranged everything properly.

Later, after becoming his lover, she hid behind him sensibly, not being a demon, not doing things, not showing her presence.

But this time, Bowen could see that Jolene’s understanding was more alienated and guarded.

She wrapped her heart in three layers left and right.

So, she said, Bowen was going to explain the Colin thing.

After being played by her like this, she suddenly felt discouraged.

He loosened his grip on Jolene’s wrist. “I’ll get you a glass of milk.”

Bowen turned and went out.

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Jolene continued to lean wooden against the bed, the book on her lap slipping down and stuck in the gap between the bed and the bedside table.

She turned sideways and pulled it a few times without pulling

it out. At this time, a text message came from her phone.

She opened it and saw that it was still a text message from that unfamiliar number.

It said, “If nothing goes wrong, you will soon be scheduled for a medical examination and various tests. Miss Marsh, let’s

guess what Bowen plans to do?”

This person hiding in a dark corner sends a text message every night like fishing.

Jolene ignored the text message he sent yesterday, and today he put some bait on the hook.

Jolene read the text twice and deleted it.

Bowen came in with a glass of milk and handed it to her.

“I’ll drink it later.” Jolene had just eaten a belly of pork–foot ginger, and now she was very full.

“I’ll leave after you finish drinking.”

“The milk is poisoned?” She was half–joking, even more serious than joking: “You have to watch me finish drinking?”

She tilted her head and stared at Bowen, smiling and innocent. Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

Bowen suddenly realized that Jolene’s eyes were very clear.

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But now, it seems to be shrouded in a thin layer of fog and

burnout.

“Now you don’t even dare to drink the milk I gave you?”

“It’s nothing to dare or not, Bowen wants me to die, I dare not not die.” Jolene picked up the milk cup and drank it in one gulp.

After drinking the milk, she panted slightly, and a white beard appeared on her lips.

Bowen subconsciously reached out to help her wipe the milk off, but as soon as his hand came out, Jolene quickly ducked back as if in shock.

Her movements were a bit big, and the back of her head hit the wall with a thud.

Immediately dizzy, she covered the back of her head and lay on the bed, her head buzzing for a long time.

Bowen’s voice hovered faintly above her head: “What are you afraid of?”

Yes, what is she afraid of?

Is it because of that text message?

Bowen’s warm palm pressed against the back of her head: “How is it, is it serious? Do you want to go to the hospital?”

She couldn’t shake her head now, as if the tofu flowers in her head were about to be shaken out.

“No need.” She gritted her teeth and said, “It was just a bump.”

Bowen lifted her head up and gently stroked her sore spot with his hand, frowning: “It seems like a bump.”

“It’s okay.” Jolene insisted, “Go to the hospital, I’m not in pain. anymore.”