Hello Mr. Love Jinx

Chapter 20

Those subordinates replied unanimously that they didn't see Emma and didn't know where she was.

Glenn was furious.

"How can a living man disappear suddenly? Go find her!"

The subordinates accepted the task with fear.

Glenn took a deep breath. He put the back of his hand on his heavy eyelids, and suddenly

remembered that Emma was in the same position on the day of the fire.

His tightened his lips.

At that time, she was lying in his arms and asked him.

"Have you ever liked me for a moment over the years?"

"Even a little?"

What is it like when loving someone?

When he was thinking. The door of the ward rang was opened, and then he heard a soft sob.

Glenn put down his arm and saw Celia standing in front of the bed. She looked at him with tears in her

eyes. She wanted to touch him but was afraid that she could not.

His heart softened a bit and he beckoned Celia to come over.

"Why are you crying? I'm OK" He tried to coax the childhood sweetheart with a soft tone.

Celia just sobbed, crying and saying sorry.

Glenn wiped her tears and was bewildered by this inexplicable apology.

"What are you sorry for me?"

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When Glenn saw Celia's tears before, no matter how angry he was, he would excuse her. But this time,

he didn't know why he was tired with her crying.

The wound on his fingertip hurt a lot. He gave up trying to coax her and said tiredly.

"I'm tired. Let me have a good rest."

"But I heard that my sister..." Celia said with a twitch.

"What's the matter?" Glenn asked.

"Jamie called you when you were still in a coma, I answered the phone. He said that Emma had been

saved by him, and he would take care of her in the future."

"How dare he!" Glenn snorted coldly, but he didn't speak much.

Celia saw that she had achieved her goal, so she didn't stay for a long time. She cried again and then

left.

At last, Glenn was alone in the ward.

He was aware that Celia had made it clear.

Jamie saved Emma and left him in a coma alone in the burning hospital.

Emma, you still want me to die, right?

Glenn's lips raised a sneer, "But it's impossible!"

...

A month later.

On a sunny afternoon, a charming and beautiful woman was half lying on a cane chair, holding a book

in her hand, enjoying a pleasant afternoon.

There was a little golden puppy chasing a butterfly from nowhere.

Jamie pushed the fence door in the yard and saw such a quiet scene.

Hearing the sound, Emma put down her book and smiled at Jamie.

"You're back."

It was an ordinary greeting. But there was a rising warmth in Jamie's heart when he heard it. It made

him have to try his best to suppress the desire to occupy the woman in front of him. And he put a gentle

smile on his face skillfully.

"Well, how are you doing?"

Jamie sat at her opposite. Emma stretched and gave him a cup of homemade flower tea.

"I'm very good. I have sunshine, flowers and little Timi with me."

Emma picked up the little golden puppy which was rubbing on her leg. She named it Timi.

Jamie asked her with a silent smile.

"Do you have any plans for the future?"

Emma frowned a little bit. She said, "Well, I don't have any relatives now. Maybe I'll find a job after

these days."

"Emma, you know I don't mind you..."

"I know." Emma cut her words and said seriously.

"Jamie, I know how good you are. But please, give me some time, OK?"

Jamie's eyes were full of excited and he took Emma's hand.

"Do you mean you are going to accept me?"

Emma's hand was held by him. She tried to ignore the uneasiness in her heart and said with a smile,

"Jamie, I need time, you know."

"OK!" Jamie was so excited that he almost picked up Emma and kissed her.

Emma took out the hand he held and bowed her head to pretend to touched Timi.

"Well, you don't have to look for a job. I have a friend. She runs a kindergarten. If you are really bored,

you can go there to help her look after the children."

Emma nodded to accept it.

The life of being a preschool teacher was simple.

It was just about playing games with the kids and teaching them to sing and draw.

But Emma sometimes thought of her four children. If they can be born successfully, the oldest one

should also be in a kindergarten.

Would he pester her every day like these children and keep asking why? Would he blink and be cute if

he didn't get candies?

Every time when she thought about it, she was sad.

Now that I have decided to let go of the past, why do I think of these things again and again to hurt

myself?

There is no rule that I couldn't live without Glenn.

I am good now. Emma thought.

Glenn looked for Emma for three months.

He didn't know why he wanted to find her, but he thought that Emma didn't have a explanation about

that night. He must ask her.

Finally, on the one hundredth day, he got Emma's specific address.

The woman in the picture was surrounded by a group of children, so she squatted down and only

showed half of her forehead, vaguely saying something to the children.

"You mean, she had become a preschool teacher there?"

The subordinate looked at Glenn's eyes and said yes.

"Is she...happy?" Glenn asked.

"Seems that she has a good time with those children. It can be seen that all the children like her very

much."

Glenn's eyes swept over her smiling face in the picture.

She loved children. He knew it.

That was why he would force her to kill their children, mentally destroyed her again and again.

She was fearful in front of him.

She never smiled so relaxed.

Glenn turned over the photos one by one, and finally fixed his eyes on a white figure.

Jamie was in a white suit, and Emma was in a black dress, holding his arms and smiling gently.

The smile made him jealous.

He put down the photos and said to his subordinates.

"Prepare a helicopter for me. I want to take off in an hour."