One night Two babies by Liz Pinelis

Chapter 842 Staying in Care

Surely, from the beginning, she should not have expected or hoped for him.

As soon as George saw Jessie's appearance, he knew what she was thinking, his eyes darkened, his

heart more or less uncomfortable, "Are you so sure that I won't really let you keep this child?"

Jessie raised her eyes to look at him, "If you would have let me keep this child, you wouldn't have been

so adamant about me aborting it in the first place, and you wouldn't have let me take this child in

exchange just now, would you?"

George pursed his lips, "You're right, it's true that I don't treat this child well, but it's not impossible."

"As long as I agree, let my father go to jail, is that it?" Jessie sneered.

George narrowed his eyes, "Of course not, you can keep this child and I can keep your father out of

jail."

Hearing this, Jessie's pupils dilated sharply, staring at him closely, "What did you say? You're saying

that you can let me keep the baby and also keep dad out of jail?"

On the side, Jessie's father also looked at George with an incredulous expression, "Kid, do you have

another conspiracy?"

George pursed his lips and said indifferently, "If I had another conspiracy, I would have started doing

that long ago and wouldn't be telling you this at all."

These words made Jessie's father's throat choke and he had no more words to say.

Jessie gripped the hospital bed railing with both hands, "Mr. Joe, are you serious? Can you really let

me keep the baby and also keep my father out of jail?"

She asked again.

This time, George finally answered, nodding his head, "Of course."

"But you must have other conditions, right?" Jessie looked at him.

She definitely did not believe that the world could be so easy. Things like falling pies only happen in TV

dramas, in reality, they simply do not exist.

What's more, he hates the Robinson family so much, how could he possibly let her keep the baby and

spare her father without any conditions.

So, he must have had another purpose.

As expected, George narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You are right, I do have other conditions, but

I haven't thought of them yet, when I do, I will bring them up."

At that, Jessie was temporarily relieved. So he hadn't thought about it yet.

That was good, she was worried that he would come up with some other condition that would make

things difficult for her and the Robinson family.

Although she didn't know whether the conditions he proposed later would be difficult for her or not, for

now he hadn't made them, so she assumed she didn't know.

In short, keep the baby and her dad safe first.

"So, Mr. Joe, now that you haven't made the offer to spare the child and my father, then you shouldn't

be calling the police, right?" Jessie bit her lower lip and asked hopefully.

George said, "Of course, but for this next period, you will be here to look after me until I recover and

leave the hospital."

"What are you thinking about?" Before Jessie could say yes, Jessie's father had an unhappy face.

He came to George in anger, his eyes staring at him angrily as if he had done something unforgivable,

and grabbed George by the collar of his hospital gown, "You actually let Jessie take care of you? She is

a pregnant woman, do you know that? Did you do it on purpose? Did you deliberately let Jessie take

care of you and then torture her to miscarry?"

When Jessie heard this, her face instantly went white for a moment, and she also looked at George

suspiciously.

It had to be said that he did have that possibility.

George read the look in Jessie's eyes and was annoyed and angry.

She actually thought he was up to that too?

George closed his eyes, barely suppressing the irritation in his heart, and raised his eyes to look calmly

at Jessie's father, "So what? I'm just asking her to pour tea and water, it's not like I'm doing any heavy

work, can't this still make her miscarry? "

"Pouring tea and water?" Jessie's father sneered, "Are you treating Jessie like a maid? Besides, who

knows if what you say is true?"

"Whether it's true or not, you guys beat me up like this, is it wrong for me to let you take care of and

take responsibility for my actions?" George asked rhetorically.

Jessie's father frowned and wanted to say something else, but Jessie came and pressed his arm,

"Alright, dad, don't say anything."

She took a breath and then looked at George, "Taking care of you, right? I get it, I agree."

"Jessie!" Jessie's father looked at Jessie in surprise.

Jessie smiled at him, "Dad, it's okay, he's right, we did have to take responsibility for our actions when

we beat him up like that, plus, he agreed not to call the police and he agreed for me to keep the baby,

so we should indeed do something about it, whether it's being a maid or not, I'll do it."

"But I'm afraid he'll deliberately get you some heavy work to torture you and make you abort the baby."

Jessie's father said with a frown.

That's what worries him most.

Jessie looked at George, "I know your worries, dad, but we have to try to trust him for once, don't we?"

With that, she spoke again to George, "Mr. Joe, may I ask if I am to start tomorrow, or do I have to take

care of you now?"

"What do you think?" George looked at her with a deep, dark gaze.

Jessie lowered his eyes, "I know, I'll be on duty now, Dad."

She turned around and faced Jessie's father, "You can help me get a companion room at the hospital,

I'll stay there tonight, you go back and tell Mom not to worry about me."

"Jessie ......" Jessie's father saw that she really wanted to do this, his brow was furrowed and he

wanted to persuade something more, but looking at her serious eyes, he couldn't say anything at once.

Eventually, Jessie's father sighed and nodded in agreement, "Got it, I'll book a room for you later."

He then glared at George, "Kid, you better not be torturing Jessie in a roundabout way, if there is

anything wrong with Jessie, I will risk my life to get you killed."

George pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Jessie's father didn't necessarily want to hear his reassurance, and after looking at Jessie, he turned

and went out to set the escort room.

After Jessie's father left, Jessie and George were the only two people left in the ward.

It's not that Jessie hadn't been alone with George in the past two days, but those were all times when

George hadn't woken up yet, so she didn't feel anything different.

But now that he was awake and she was in the same room with her, she was more than a little

uncomfortable.

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In short, it was not fun anywhere.

Finally Jessie took a deep breath, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, looked at the man on the

hospital bed, barely squeezed out a smile, "Mr. Joe, can I go make a phone call? I'll be back soon ."

George's gaze fell to her phone, "Who is it for?"

"Violet." Jessie gripped the phone tightly and didn't hide it, answering directly, "Violet knows about your

situation and is worried about you, so no matter what, now that you've woken up, I have to tell her

about it."

"By the way, have her and Stanley send someone to monitor me in case I do something to you guys?"

The corners of George's mouth pulled out in a sneer.

Jessie's eyes flickered slightly, "Sorry, the shadow you brought to our Robinson family is too big, if you

want to deal with me, I can accept it, but I have to protect my parents. I don't have the ability to do that,

so I can only ask Violet for help."

"Aren't you afraid, by saying these words, that I'll be upset and reverse what you just agreed to?"

George narrowed his eyes and stared at her.