My Supermodel Wife

At this moment, Anna was sitting by the bed, gently feeding Clifford some porridge.

He has been asleep for so long, and he is kept alive on the Phytolacca nutrient solution every day.

When he just woke up, he could only eat porridge.

Outside the courtyard, beside the artificial lake, Vincent, Jean and Glen sat chatting together.

Vincent held a medical book in his hand, and a faint smell of smoke wafted up. He looked at the two men opposite him with disdain. "You want me to choke to death? Can't you guys smoke a little less?"

Glen took a sip of his cigarette and faced him. His face exploded. "So much bullshit?"

Vincent patted the medical book, then looked at Jean and raised his eyebrows triumphantly. "How? If I say it can heal, surely it can, right? Now that he's awake, what gift will you give me?"

"What do you want?" The man brought a cigarette to his lips, his eyes fell into the lake, and he asked with a smile.

Vincent thought, and finally picked up the medical book and patted twice. "That's the thing, I don't think I lack anything."

"Singles!" Glen lifted his chin unfriendly. "Ask him to cure your illness and get married quickly!"

Hearing that voice, Vincent buried his handsome face. "Fuck you, who asked for your opinion!"

He basically has no relationship with a woman in his life, everyone knows that!

After the joke, Glen straightened his face and turned to look at Jean. "He's awake, do you want to come back?"

Jean nodded. "After Chris comes, we will get back together."

Glen pressed the tip of his tongue and said. "Okay, you have stayed in Parma for a month for Clifford. When he is well, I will send him back to your house!"

"No need." The man looked at Glen and said. "From now on, he is the fifth member of the Widjaya family. So what he does next is his decision."

At this moment, Glen and Vincent looked at each other, and their eyes showed a hint of interest. Vincent asked him. "Clifford is just a bodyguard. Would adding him to Widjaya's family tree be profitable? Do you also intend to give him a family inheritance?"

Glen also felt great. "The bodyguards were originally responsible for the safety of the main family members. Even if he was seriously injured, but in the end he was still alive. Doesn't this all sound too much?"

During the time when Clifford was injured, Jean had almost made all the arrangements for his future.

Including the account the Widjaya family gave to Clifford, a house in Parma, all of which were in Clifford's name

. don't have to worry about food and clothes in the second half of his life.

At this time, Jean slowly got up from the chair, facing the doubts of her friends, she looked ahead faintly. Her thin lips parted slightly, and she spat out a few words. "He's worth it. ."

The man wasn't very good at explaining, but what he was doing had a purpose of its own.

Such an answer seems reasonable.

Even though Vincent and Glen disagreed with her approach, Jean always had a reason to do something.

At this time, after a moment of silence, Vincent looked at Glen, and when he changed the conversation, he hesitantly said. "Do you think Anna... cares a little too much for Clifford?"

Glen was still smoking, after exhaling white smoke, he furrowed his brows and asked. "What do you want to say?"

Vincent smiled flatly, and growled at the villa. "Don't tell me you can't see it. This month, Anna has been by Clifford's side every morning and night, can't you see what's wrong?"

Glen's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyelids and took two more puffs of cigarettes.

He wasn't blind, he could see it naturally.'s

just that Anna never mentioned it, so everyone pretended to maintain the status quo without knowing anything.

Seeing Glen's uncomfortable expression, Vincent couldn't help but look behind Jean and joke. "Jean, if this matter is true, what do you think?the

man slowly turned around and looked at Glen. He and Vincent lifted their lips and said. "If they really loved each other, my Widjaya family wouldn't have treated Anna badly."

...

A few hours later, towards evening , Merry and Chris arrived in Parma City.

At this time, Clifford was sitting in a wheelchair, and Anna pushed him to enjoy the view.

After lying down for a month, his figure was far away. thinner, including in the leg muscles.

But luckily his shoulder injury was healed, and he was helped to sit in a wheelchair, and finally he was able to take a closer look at his new surroundings.

Behind him came the sound of footsteps. Anna looked back and greeted with a smile. "Brother, sis Jean!"

Vincent didn't come. Glen said that he was concocting medicine for Clifford.

Hearing the voice, Clifford turned his head slowly, his eyes on Jean. He then said hoarsely. "Brother."

The man walked forward, looked at him, and asked in a deep voice. "How are you?"

Clifford nodded. "It's better, big brother not to worry."

As they walked towards the garden, Glen motioned to sit in the pavilion.

Anna hummed and pushed the wheelchair. After they sat down, she looked up at the sky and suggested. "I'll get you some bottles of water."

When the words fell, he turned around and returned to the villa.

Glen folded his legs and looked at the girl running away, with a heavy trail passing through his eyes.

Now, when it comes to Clifford's business, her sister does everything herself.

He didn't know if it was good or bad, Clifford, this man, looked colder than him. He was just worried that Anna would end up in a cold love story.

Glen sighed inadvertently, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out three cigarettes and handed them to Jean and Clifford.

When the cigarette caught in Clifford's hand, Glen raised his eyebrows slightly. "Did you forget that you smoke?"

Clifford didn't say a word. He watched the action of lighting their cigarette, took the lighter, and lit it.

The intense smoke entered his lungs, making his expression slightly absent-minded.

The act of pinching the cigarette was very natural, he believed that she must have smoked before.

The three of them smoked in silence for a while, and Anna quickly ran back with a few bottles of water.

As soon as she walked towards the chair, she slowed down. She looked at Clifford with her brows, and muttered dissatisfied. "Why are you smoking? You haven't recovered from your illness!"

Upon hearing the sound, Clifford's smoking motion stopped, and finally he lowered his arm and stopped smoking.

Glen glanced at this scene and couldn't help but speak. "He won't die with just one cigarette, don't make a fuss!"

After seeing this, Anna looked at him displeasedly, then put down her water bottle and walked back.

Since he couldn't control it, it was better to pretend not to see.

It just so happened that Merry would arrive, and Anna planned to pick them up at the door.

Five minutes later, a car drove from the entrance.

After a while, Anna stood near the villa and waved. "Merry!"

Merry had never been to Parma, and was very new to everything here.

When the car stopped, he quickly jumped out of the car, running straight for Anna. "Anna!"

The two little girls hugged each other happily for a while. Chris behind him walked slowly with a suitcase.

As the sun went down, Merry asked. "Anna, where's Wood?"

Anna pointed casually. "By the lake, I'll take you!"

Merry followed him to the lake, Chris, who was behind him, turned his hand to hand the suitcase to the waiter, and reminded the little girl. "Remember what I told you."

Merry stopped, looked back and smiled.. "Sister don't need to worry. , I remember everything!"

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