“Will your final election result be better if I go?”
Michael nodded slowly.
“Then, I’ll go,” Monica said. “I’m here to help you anyway.”
Michael smiled. “Thank you.”
Monica also replied with a faint smile.
“Rest early.”
“Okay, be careful on your way home.”
After that, Monica closed the door.
Michael looked at the tightly shut door and turned to leave. At that moment, his expression changed.
Monica was so eager to help him because she wanted to quickly return to Finn’s embrace after helping him!
A cold smile tugged at the corner of Michael’s mouth.
Monica would never have thought that after she made the decision, it would be impossible for her and Finn to be together again.
Whether it was because Finn had already let go of her or because he had no intention of letting Monica leave him, Monica and Finn’s relationship ended a long time ago!
..
In Bamboo Garden, Jeanne, who was lying on the big bed, could not help but toss and turn a little.
She had grown used to Edward’s body touching hers every night… However, without him tonight, it suddenly felt a little lonely and cold.
She crossed her long legs.
It turned out that humans not only kept memories in their brains but in their bodies too.
She picked up her phone and looked at the time. It was already 11 p.m.
At this time, was Edward asleep?
She decided to ignore that thought and dial the number directly.
The call only rang once. Jeanne even had a feeling that the other party picked up right after the call got through.
That guy was clearly waiting for her call.
“Are you finding it hard to sleep?” Edward asked.
The familiar voice somehow warmed her heart.
Jeanne did not deny it and replied, “Yes.”
“It just so happens that I can’t sleep either,” Edward said.
“We can talk.”
“How was dinner at the Lawrences today?” Edward had already started chatting.
“It was alright.” Jeanne did not say much.
“If you don’t go home for dinner in the future, remember to inform Teddy.” Edward did not ask any further and changed the topic.
“Hm?”
“Teddy said he prepared dinner for you and thought it was a pity you didn’t go home for dinner.”
Jeanne was a little speechless. “He complains?”
“It’s not his fault. I told him to report to me when you arrive home, and he just said it casually.”
“Report to you when I arrive home?” Jeanne frowned.
“For example, not coming home on time, not having dinner at home, not coming home at night… Teddy will tell me everything.” Edward listed out all the examples.
“You don’t trust me?” Not coming home at night?
“No. I’m just worried about your safety, Jeannie.”