Trap me in your love

Chapter 88 Joyce Is A Fool

"Not dead? So you mean she is fooling us all these years? " John gnashed his teeth in anger when he recalled how Mark tortured himself when he knew that Joyce was dead.

He picked up the spirits on the table and drank it up.

"She has been missing for three years. Why didn't she come back? No matter what happens to her, she should try to contact her family and us. How selfish she is! How could you have a daughter like her in your Lu family? "

Caleb," ..."

Although Joyce was a member of the Lu family, it was a pure human being. They were also victims. They didn't know that she came back to life. How could they blame it on others?!

He felt wronged.

Complained John. Jeffery pushed him with his elbow and signaled him to look at Mark.

John sighed and shut up.

Everyone knew that it was a good thing that Joyce didn't die. After all, they loved each other very much in the past. And Mark had been blaming himself for Joyce's death.

However, the most troublesome thing was that Mark was already married!

They could see clearly that he loved Jessie so much. What's more, Jessie was pregnant now. If he wanted to get rid of Jessie for Joyce, it would be impossible for him.

That was unfair for Jessie.

However, there was flesh on both hands and back. Cutting any one of them would be a heartbreaking pain.

"Mark, what's your plan? Derek said that Jessie's health is not very well. Do you want to hide your affair with Joyce? "

"Conceal something?" Mark snorted and drained his glass. "They saw each other this morning."

"Really? So soon! "

Yes, so fast!

filled with gloom in an instant. His handsome face was covered

been ready for accepting it

looked at each other,

of person Joyce was. She was open and easy-going! However, she was a woman who would never stop until she got what she wanted. If she gave up and didn't love him anymore, then they could get along well.

she still loved him,

Would be disastrous!

room was quiet. Everyone frowned with worry.

then, the

didn't answer

to say. They could only sit quietly and watch the phone ring.

a long time, finally, Mark answered the phone,

"Mark, it hurts..."

nerves were tightened. Hearing her cry of pain, he immediately thought of that

lot every month. He was at a loss what to

to see a doctor or I can call an ambulance for

his heart wrenched

It hurts

whimpering. Except the pain, she was like a weak animal who was asking

to tell what he was thinking.

holding the phone became tighter and tighter.

his best to control

just like a knife stabbing into his heart,

They had a rough idea who was on

suddenly stopped sobbing. With his heart skipped a beat, Mark stood up and shouted with anxiety,

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