Chapter 13

　　The car stopped not far from the mansion. There were so many guests today, she still didn't want Maximo to be the target of public criticism because of her. 　　Maximo looked at the time and didn't embarrass her. Anyway, she could still be seen for a while. Watching her leave, Maximo said, "What's the date today." 　　"Sir, 7th.", Lito answered. 　　"The seventh. Her birthday is coming soon," he said, waving his hand to let Lito drive. 　　"Chief, will you still send gifts to Miss Jillian this year?" In the past three years, the head will send gifts to her on her birthday. 　　Maximo turned his gaze back and looked at Lito, as if he was saying, "How come he has such a demented guard? He has come back, so why does he need to send it?He could send it himself." 　　Lito shut up decisively and drove seriously. 　　... 　　Jillian went in with two bags. Unexpectedly, he met Harold and the Smiths sisters who came back at the door. Before people went in, they saw the grandfather who came out. She pushed Rachel away and held her one hand holding Harold's arm. 　　Rachel was pushed away. In fact, she just dared to stand beside Harold just now. After all, this is the Smith family, and the old man is there, so she shouldn’t dare to be too reckless. 　　"Harold, Jillian, you are back." The old man was supported by the housekeeper and looked at them happily. He felt better, but his face didn't look good when he saw the sister behind them. 　　"Grandpa, I met them at the door when Harold and I came back, so we came in together." Why does she need to act like a baby? If she was only courageous, she should push him away now and not comfort him. 　　Harold looked at Jillian, reached out and held the hand she placed on her arm, with a slight force to express his anger, and nodded slightly to his grandfather, "I and Jillian will go up and change clothes." He glanced at Rachel, looking apologetics. 　　Jillian was almost dragged up by him, returned to the room and threw the person on the bed, "Jillian, don't go too far!" 　　Jillian sat up and rubbed her purple wrists. She was using some strength, but probably her hands were gone. He lowered his head and said faintly, "This is distressful. Then, should I tell it grandpa today? What happened in the mall." She said, standing up and looking at Harold, slowly approaching him, "Harold, even if we are divorced and she wants to be part of the Smiths, do you think Grandpa will allow her to enter the door of Smith's house?" After a single pause, she slowly spoke in her ear. 　　Harold clenched his hands, suppressing his urge to pinch her neck with one hand, "Jillian, don't push me." 　　"How about forcing you to kill me?" She continued to approach him step by step, pushing people directly to the corner, "Harold, since you hate me no matter what I do, why should I wrong myself? Tonight, remember to take good care of your baby and don’t hurt anyone." 　　"Jillian." Harold directly pinched her neck with one hand and threatened, "If she got any problems today, I won't let you go." He threw her to the ground and strode directly and left. 　　Jillian fell to the ground, tears falling, and a splash of water splashed on the floor, "But, I let you go." She whispered, and after today, she let him go. They have no relationship anymore. 　　Harold, who walked to the door, suddenly stopped when he heard these words, and looked back at the woman lying on the ground. The feeling of being pulled away bu her became even stronger, but now he felt bad for her. Disgust has made him not care about what is being pulled away. 　　After he went out, Jillian got up and looked at the two bags on the bed. Without hesitation, she picked up the one given by Maximo. Rachel knew that, Ram also knew that she was going to wear it for the two sisters to watch. 　　In the lobby downstairs, Maximo followed his elder brother Lejan to entertain those people but obviously absent-minded. 　　Lejan knew his little brother and didn't ask too much. He sent away the greeting people around him, and then said to him, "Max, you haven't seen Uncle in a few years. Don't use this when you meet him later." Although Lejan has reached middle age, her style remains the same. The three brothers of the Anderson family were famous for their beauty. 　　"I went to the hospital a few days ago." In the past few years, Maximo really couldn't get close to the old man after he had promised his beloved woman to Harold. 　　"Oh, it's rare that you would go to the hospital by yourself and make progress.", Lejan smiled and patted his brother on the shoulder. If he knew that Maximo went to the hospital because Jillian worked in that hospital, he would probably be caught annoyed. 　　The old man Xavier came over. He was full of energy, not at all like someone who had been seriously ill, so Lejan exchanged greetings with him. Maximo was too lazy to listen, raised his head and looked at the stairs, and he could no longer look away. 　　The woman’s long hair is gently pulled behind her head, with a faint smile, slowly stepping down the stairs. The little dress made from cheongsam on her body, slim tailoring design, pure hand-made golden silk peony and every detail changed her. Her even and beautiful figure is perfect just like the beauty of those beauty queens in the country. 　　Everyone looked over there with a touch of surprise in their eyes, but soon, she became the topic of their talks.