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Chapter 347
Chapter 347
Chapter 346 Will not be a pregnancy and abortion Jackson is holding the lid to put it in the pot when he hears Flora’s
words and the lid clangs on the kitchen counter. Flora was startled by the sudden noise. React. Look at the lid. It’s not
bad. Jackson took the lid and put it in the pan. Flora looks at him. The man who had looked gentle now looked ill.
Seems to contain a layer of cold. Flora froze. What’s going on here? “Jackson?” “No.” Flora frowns. No? No? But Alva
can’t cat, and she’s lost weight. Isn’t that what she looks like in the first trimester? How could it not? not be a
pregnancy and abortion “Jackson, Alva, you have to tell your mother the truth. Don’t hide it from her.” Saying, thinking
of something, my heart was tight, and said: “It will not be there…” Before the word miscarriage came out, Jackson
looked at her. “Flora, don’t think about it.” Flora frowned. “But Alva…” Jackson pushed her out before she could finish.
“Don’t bother me.” Close the kitchen door. Flora stood in the doorway, looking at the closed kitchen door, frowning
tightly. It’s not a pregnancy, it’s not a miscarriage. What happened to Alva? “Flora, what’s the matter? Alva heard a
clanging noise in the kitchen and came over to see if anything was wrong. I saw Flora standing at the kitchen door.
Flora hears Alva and turns to look at her. “It’s okay.” Keep your eyes on her. This thin, haggard look, especially after a
miscarriage. Flora thinks of the soup and Jackson’s bad face, and Flora thinks that Alva may have miscarried. Jackson
just didn’t want her to know so he didn’t. Flora looked at Alva with pain at this thought. “I told you to sit down? Why are
you here? Sit down fast!” Pull Alva down on the couch. Alva looked at the closed kitchen door, unable to get in. In the
kitchen, Jackson stood at the kitchen counter, his eyes deep. Son. His baby with Alva… Jackson prepared the food and
brought it out. Flora is going to help, and so is Alva. When Flora sees her going, she stops her and tells her not to move
at all, very nervous. Alva sees Flora and suspects that Jackson told Flora about her injury. Otherwise, Flora wouldn’t be
like this. A hearty lunch is put on the table, and Flora fills Alva with a bowl of soup, saying, “Eat more, your health is the
most important.” “Good,” said Hermione. Alva drinks the soup, and Flora fills it for her, forks it for her, and fills her
bowl. Alva looked at the mountain of food in the bowl and looked at Jackson. She’s going to suffer from him. “Eat
more,” Jackson said gently. “You need nourishment now.” Alva had no choice but to eat. After lunch, Jackson said to
Flora, “Flora, Alva and I are going to see Grandpa.” Flora gasped, “How can you say that this is this?” She won’t even
be able to react. “When Grandpa got sick. Alva said she would take some time to see him, and now she’s taking some
time out and we’re going to see him.” See Grandpa and go back to Paris. They’ve already arranged it. Flora looked at
Alva with soft eyes. “You have a heart.” Alva is busy, she knows that, the most important thing is that she is not well
now, and she has to visit the old man. It’s good to have the heart. “Come on, I’ll come with you.” “HMM.” Jackson had
called Flora yesterday to see how her grandfather was. Flora says she’s out of the hospital and resting at home. So the Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.
group went straight to the Howard Family house. Twenty minutes later, the car stopped outside the old house. Because
I want to give the old man a surprise, so a few people did not call in advance. But the front door was open, so the car
drove straight in and stopped outside the front door. The servant in the parlour heard the noise and came out. When
Flora and Jackson get out of the car, a smile fills the servant’s face. “Pops, look who’s here!” He knew all the Howard
Family members, old and young, and he knew that the old man loved Jackson. In the living room, the Don heard the
servant’s voice and got up to look, and Candice, who was sitting next to him, looked ov