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.”

inspecting

smile.

hear that. I won’t need

to Neera and

really want to thank you for taking care of Jean all this while. Thank you for your hard

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

heard that,

is she addressing Jean’s mother as if she is talking to

just said that Jean was her

that mean? Could it be…?

her. She found herself unable to breathe steadily,

by that? Why is this woman addressing you like that? Are

you don’t know? Neera is my daughter–in–law

strike coming down on her. She was not able to utter

How can that be?

can Jean marry Neera? How

How did things turn

at everyone incredulously, as if something was weighing down on her. Her breathing

truth was staring at her. Jean did not deny it, and there was no way Wrenn would lie

it sounded, Joanna had to accept that Jean

her. She was clenching her fists so hard that her fingernails

one

Jean’s side, yet her dream