The Enigmatic Return (Nancy’s And Roxanne )

Chapter 281 He Is My Husband

When Neera heard what Joanna had just said, she almost cackled.

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Joanna was really trying to garner as much attention as she could, and she was not even trying to hide it.

Was she worried that Jean would not acknowledge her after all she had done?

It seemed that Joanna was a scheming woman.

Joanna was not able to change Jean’s mind, so she decided to make Wrenn side with her. Joanna was trying to present her likable side so that Wrenn would acknowledge her.

At the same time, Wrenn was someone who valued nostalgia. She immediately spoke up for Joanna.

“That’s right, Joanna is not really an outsider at all. She is an understanding girl who takes good care of me. With her by my side, I feel more relieved. I shouldn’t bother Neera about something so trivial either. She should just focus on treating you.”

Wrenn smiled amiably at Jean. “As long as you can fully recover, I would be more than happy. My situation is really nothing!”

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Jean knew that Wrenn always cared for him. He pursed his lips and replied, “I am feeling alright lately. The sickness hasn’t relapsed lately, and I feel much more energized. My appetite has returned too.”

knew that he was speaking the truth after inspecting the color

smile.

I won’t need to worry too much about

Neera

for taking care of Jean all this while. Thank you for your

wryly and replied, “You’re being too ceremonious. We are family, and Jean is my husband. I’m just doing what I am supposed

heard that,

addressing Jean’s mother as if she is talking

she just said that

that mean? Could

bad feeling rose in her. She found herself unable

is this woman

said, “What, you don’t

lightning strike coming down on her. She

How can that be?

Jean marry Neera? How did

can Jean marry Neera? How did things

accept this at all. She stared at everyone incredulously, as if something was weighing down on

did not deny it, and there was no way

had to accept that Jean really married Neera to

of jealousy slowly overwhelmed her. She was clenching her fists so hard that her fingernails were digging into

one

side, yet her dream would never come