Chapter 235: Be A Good Girl 1

Actually, when Jaquan rushed onto the boxing ring, he was somewhat emotional. Originally, he wanted to stop the fight, but somehow, he joined them. Just like that, he pummeled and kicked. His blood boiled with indignation

When Armando was pulled off, only he was left on the ring. The others had got injured and were sent to the lounge. Alone, he leaned against the ropes, wiped the sweat and smiled at Randy who stood in the audience. "It's so cool. I should have come and had a fight as well."

Randy was still comforting Armando, who was puffing. Hearing what Jaquan said, he rolled his eyes, "Damn it! If I have known it earlier, I would not bother to worry for the two of you! I'm almost dying!"

In that scuffle, as a weak man, Randy almost fainted on the ring. Luckily, Jaquan had managed to nudge his way to rescue Armando. Before he could take a break, he saw Jaquan joining the battle. The boxer had been seriously hit by Armando and the judge was going to stop the game. But Jaquan was so absorbed in the fight that he literally beat the judge up. It was so unlucky of the judge that he was carried away by others immediately after he climbed up.

Jaquan laughed and took out a cigarette. Just as he put it to his lips, Arabella rushed over and then away with her eyes red. Randy was surprised, "What happened?"

He turned to Jaquan with a strange expression, "Don't you go have a look?"

Jaquan stared blankly at Arabella's receding figure, "I don't know. I want to, but I'm afraid."

He had been rejected too many times. He was always chasing after her, watching her cry for another man.

Randy frowned and looked back. Something seemed to have happened over there. A lot of people gathered. He turned to Jaquan, "Go have a look. Don't you remember what happened last time?"

Randy was talking about what happened when they went climbing. But Jaquan actually thought of Emma. Her straight face, her legs which were soaked in the water and that white....

He shook his head, tossed the cigarette to Randy and jumped off the ring, "You send Armando back."

Randy looked down at Armando. However, he had already closed his eyes. Was he sleeping or in a coma?

Fuck!

"Wake up!" Randy directly gave him two punches in his face. Armando didn't wake up. He was probably too exhausted and had fallen asleep. It was said that he had suffered from insomnia even since Janessa left.

Randy sighed. He pulled him up from the chair and was going to carry him. After all, he had picked up Lord Top and felt confident. He took a deep breath and was about to get up. But he had got a kick from someone on his waist and it hurt. Although Armando was not fat, he was a sturdy man. He exerted and sure enough, failed.

He hurried to call a waiter over. But he soon realized it was not enough and called one more. "Carry him into my car."

Somehow, he thought of Lord Top. Why did men vary greatly? Why was Lord Top soft and light while Armando not?

Meanwhile, when Jaquan rushed out, he ran across the road as usual. And sure enough, he found Arabella under a tree not far away.

Her eyes were still red. She heard the commotion and looked back. But obviously she was somewhat annoyed, "What are you doing here? Stay away from me."

Jaquan looked around, "Don't you bring anyone out?"

Arabella turned her back and wiped her tears, "I don't need your care!"

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"I'll send you home." Jaquan sighed and handed his handkerchief over.

Arabella waved his hand away, "I said I don't need your care!"

The moment the handkerchief fell to the ground, Jaquan grabbed Arabella's shoulders. His eyes looked exceptionally beautiful under the light of streetlamps. His eyelashes cast shadows on his cheeks, adding more charm to him. "Listen, Arabella, what happened in Mount Phoenix was terrible enough. No one wants it to repeat."

Arabella looked into his eyes, sniffed and shed tears again. "I just felt extremely sad. Part of the reason is that Vincent rejected me. But it is also partly because of you. Although I had backlisted your WeChat, I didn't blacklist your phone number. Why don't you call me? It had been so many days and you didn't come to see me!"

Jaquan was slightly surprised and confused before he got the point. Arabella was waiting for his call. So, she cared a lot about him, right?

Seeing him silent, Arabella asked as she sobbed, "Don't you like me?"

"Yes." Jaquan wiped away her tears and curled up his lips. He had shouted himself hoarse. And now, his voice was a little husky. "It's just like a daily routine. Every day I will think of it. And time flies. I only remember I like you, just like you have a crush on Vincent."

"I'm sorry, Jaquan." Arabella stood on tiptoe and hugged him. She pouted and sobbed. "I've always felt sorry for myself. But I just forgot that you are a man who will feel sorrowful, too. I'm sorry."

Jaquan gently patted her back, "I'll take you home."

This was the first time in all these years that he had faced Arabella so calmly while she was crying. Even he himself felt it amazing. What he had not puzzled out for a long time hit him.

Love is not the only thing in a person's life.

**

In the Britt's.

Eliot stood in the living room while Elsie sat on the sofa. Eliot fixed his eyes on her, "Who gave it to you?"

Maury couldn't help but frown as he had known the cause and effect. "Where did you get it? Don't you know that we are cooperating with the Scavo family?"

"I happened to see it. And then I bought it."

Elsie would not tell them that this was a task assigned by that person. As long as she gave the gift to Vincent, she would get 200,000. At first, she thought that Vincent would be enraged, so she just sent a message back. And the reply was exactly what she said to Vincent today.

However, it was threatening but not dangerous. Her life had been ruined by Marquise. She would have been able to turn the table as long as she got along well with Vincent. Unfortunately, Vincent saw her through.

But a cold man like Vincent would not tell it to others. So, others would definitely mistake the relationship between the two of them. Then, Elsie would have a chance to approach Vincent.

Emily drank the hot milk that Susan served her as she observed Elsie calmly. When she got in the car, she still wanted to slap Elsie, but now she had calmed down.

Beverly smiled as she walked over, "Mr. Maury, this is clearly a good deed. You know, this is the remains of Mr. Vincent's sister. It makes sense that Elsie returns it to him.. Besides, Mr. Vincent didn't get angry!"

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