Love Mission: Ex-wife Strikes Back

When Jean got home from the hospital, the servants were already asleep. Not wanting to wake anyone up, she quietly went upstairs.

Although she wanted to take a shower, she decided not to because her hand was injured.

Mandy arrived early the next morning to help Jean take a bath. Her daughter chose a long-sleeved shirt before going downstairs.

Tracy had been busy all morning preparing them breakfast. When she spotted Jean and Mandy coming down, she cheerfully greeted, "Good morning."

She noticed that Jean wearing the long-sleeved shirt. In a concerned and worried voice, she asked, "How are you feeling now? What did the doctor say?"

"It's okay," Jean gently smiled at the maid. "The doctor informed me that I just need to apply some ointment on it. Don't worry about me."

Tracy nodded, realizing that she had been very narrow-minded before.

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iven to me by a friend of mine. He says that it's very delicious. I don't really know much about wine, but you should give it a try."

Terence looked at the label and nodded in an approving manner. "It's indeed good wine. There are only two hundred bottles left worldwide. It can be sold for at least hundreds of thousands if it's brought to the auction house. What a waste!"

"How can it be a waste?" Jean frowned. "You've helped me a lot since I got back. Without you, I wouldn't know what to do. Think of it as a gift. Besides, however good the wine is, it's still for people to drink. If you like it, I still have another one. I insist that you take it home with you."

"No way!" Terence waved his hand and looked at Jean. "This is too much. I can't take it from you."

Jean arched her eyebrows and insisted, "If you don't accept it, then how will I continue to live here?"