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Cutie, Please Marry Me Again (Jenna and Hansen) novel Chapter 213

"Dad, I beg you. You have to bail Norton out of jail, at least temporarily," Aria spoke as soon as she closed the door of the study.

Earl's face darkened and he asked in a low voice, "Why so?"

"Dad, you have to get him out, I need his help. I'm finally pregnant with Hansen's baby, even Vivian has agreed to our marriage. I'm about to succeed. But if Trevor wakes up, I'm afraid it'll be all for nothing," her face was flushed red as she said anxiously.

"Would Trevor oppose you or dislike his own grandson?" Earl was very puzzled, his eyes full of doubt.

"That's not it." She panicked. "Dad, please stop asking, I have my reasons but it's hard to explain it now. Anyway, you must help me with this. I'm your only daughter. If you won't help, you can't blame me when you regret it in the future."

She threatened in a soft voice, wiping her tears like a baby.

Earl was surprised. As he recalled from a few years back, Trevor was not particularly fond with Jenna before he went into a coma. Besides, it did not seem to be a bad thing if he woke up. What was the reason for Aria's request?

She gave him no time for further questions and dashed out.

"Aria, Aria, where are you rushing off to? Be careful," Georgia shouted at her distancing figure, concerned.

"She's still pregnant and she runs off like this, what if something happens to her?" Georgia rambled as she went into the study. "Earl, why did Aria want to see you? I'm worried looking at her like this."

There was an inexplicable gaze behind Earl's pair of glasses. He pondered and rose from his seat, his face glum.

"Look at you. Aria became this way because you spoilt her since she was a little girl. She's a grownup now, you can't possibly look after her forever," he reprimanded Georgia.

"Why would you say this?" Having scolded by Earl out of nowhere, she felt unhappy, dissatisfaction apparent on her face. "She's my only daughter, of course I'll dote on her more. What's so wrong with it? Girls have to be pampered like princesses. Aria is excellent, aren't you blessed to have a daughter like her? You should be on her side."

"You..." He felt a lump in his throat due to frustration. He pointed at her and said gravely, "You only let her do whatever she wants without realizing the good and the bad. One day, you'll regret this."

After he finished, he went out with a slam on the door.

A red Lamborghini stopped at the entrance of the Public Security Department.

Norton felt as if a century had passed as he came out.

The weather outside was so good. The sun shone brilliantly and fresh air filled his lungs. He opened his mouth out of his will and took a few more deep breaths greedily.

He was sick of being locked in that dark and damp cell, interrogated by Jordan every day. Knowing that the case had come to an end, he was ready for his sentence and had completely given up.

He did not expect that he would be released. He stood woodenly as if it was just another foolish dream.

The windows of the Lamborghini slowly rolled down.

Aria had a flowery scarf around her head. She had alluring red lips and big, black sunglasses covered her beautiful, coy face. She was captivating.

Norton, who had just come out of hell, felt that her face was no longer annoying for the first time. At least, she was the only one who came to help him out of that terrible place.

"Come on. Don't you want to leave?" She took off her sunglasses and grinned teasingly.

Norton stared blankly for a second and finally registered her words. He fumbled with the door and got into the caras if there was a war happening outside and he would be swallowed alive if he were a step slower. A small, smug smile crept on Aria's face.

"What do you want to eat?" she turned the steering wheel and asked casually.

What to eat? If such questions were asked in the past, he would sneer. But currently, he had been hungry for many days and prison food was no better than pig food.

Exquisite and rich dishes flashed in his mind, making his stomach growl.

Aria chuckled even more happily when she heard the noise coming from his belly.

She then drove to a luxurious hotel. She let him take a shower before heading to the VIP room she booked.

"You may serve the dishes now," she sat on the sofa gracefully, ordering the waiter after seeing Norton entering. His appearance was then clean with new clothes.

"Yes." The waiter left and soon brought back a variety of food, steam still coming out of them.

Norton did not care about his image anymore. He was famished and food was the most important thing at the moment. He took some from the dishes on the table and stuffed them in his mouth, gobbling up the food.

Aria was secretly startled. She thought that life in detention must have been torturing. Even the arrogant Norton, who was also the Head of the Finance Department, changed completely in just a few days of imprisonment. Thinking of this, her heart shuddered.

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