The beautiful eyebrows frowned, and the delicate white jade skin exuded a fine cold sweat. Joseph Grant watched her sleep so uneasy, and quickly reached out to comfort her, but he did not expect that his hand was stretched over by her little hand. He waved hard.
"S!" Joseph Grant's arm was actually scratched by her fingertips.
"Impressive!" Joseph Grant pushed her with his hand and wanted to wake her up.
Alvina Miller opened her eyes, her eyes filled with a daze. After a while, she got used to the lights and saw the man's deep and handsome face. She wowed and rushed into his arms.
"What's wrong? What nightmare?" Joseph Grant looked at her like a child. She cried out and he asked her with concern.
"I dreamed that Amy Miller took my grandfather away. She threw him in the cemetery. I want to kill her, I really want to kill her." Alvina Miller burst into tears.
Even though it had been so long, Alvina Miller could not really walk out of that shadow. As long as she thought of her grandfather being killed by Amy Miller, she would not hate her.
Joseph Grant patted her back and gently comforted her, "Alvina Amy Miller has already been punished by her. You should put down this matter."
"I know, but I can't." Alvina Miller sobbed.
"Come slowly, slowly accept the truth." Joseph Grant lowered his voice to comfort her.
Alvina Miller looked up at him with a deep uneasiness in her eyes: "my two uncles can't help but want to deal with me. It seems that my grandfather's death is for them. , It's nothing at all. They value the company the most. "
"Human nature is so." Joseph Grant looked at things very thoroughly. Some people's pursuits were always interests. Friendship, love, and family were all pawns used to pave the way for benefits.
After hearing this, Alvina Miller felt the coolness of her humanity. She closed her eyes: "I think I'll meet them tomorrow."
"Don't worry, you can't find them now. You can't ask anything. They're old foxes. They know better than you. You have already told me what happened to you today. There must be some evidence. I'll let Warren Hilton take the evidence for you first. It'll be more effective to use their evidence to plug their mouths. "Joseph Grant is also a master of tactics, so he definitely doesn't want to let Alvina Miller run again. He had to be ridiculed.
"Mm, then, wait for the evidence." Alvina Miller nodded.
Joseph Grant watched her face return to normal, then he felt more at ease: "Have you eaten dinner?"
"I've eaten a little, I'm not in a good mood, I can't eat, I'm a little nasty!" Alvina Miller grinned.
"How can you not eat? You have to eat even you are in a bad mood." Joseph Grant was worried about her. She was already very thin.
"I want to eat too, but I don't know why. As soon as I smell oil and smoke, I don't feel very well. Maybe my uncle's thing really makes me sick." Alvina Miller sighed, and she didn't lose weight now, in order to get pregnant faster, she tried to gain weight.
"Do you need to go to the hospital to see? I'm afraid you're sick." Joseph Grant smiled softly.
"I'm not sick, I just feel tired for the last two days. I want to sit down when I see the chair." Alvina Miller grinned.
Joseph Grant stared at her tightly. Suddenly, he could not help but guess: "Alvina aren't you pregnant?"
"Ah?" Alvina Miller's eyes widened. Her first reaction was to reach out to touch her stomach. Unfortunately, she touched it flatly: "Impossible!"
Joseph Grant was laughed at by her cute look: "Aren't you prepared for the quiz before? If not, go check it out now and hear that when women are pregnant, appetite will be very bad, and they will be tired easily. "
Alvina Miller's head turned and she ran from the bed to the bathroom.
"Slow down!" Joseph Grant was frightened by her and immediately followed her.
"You're waiting outside. You're not allowed to come in." Alvina Miller saw that he had followed her, and immediately was shy. Joseph Grant had no choice but to stand at the door and smile lightly. "Okay, I won't go in."
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