His Ugly Bride (Anna and Sebastian)

Chapter 1695 Mean to Give Up

Jessica's leg was injured so badly that she couldn't walk without the cane.

Molly looked at Jessica and frowned.

"Why are you sighing?" Jessica heard Molly sigh and turned to look at her.

"You've gotten hurt again before you can recover. Are you in bad luck? I have to be superstitious." Molly did not believe this before, but Jessica had always been injured recently. She felt that it was too strange.

Jessica retorted, "Molly, don't be superstitious."

She knew very well that there was a reason for her injuries.

This time, she was intentionally injured. For the last few times, someone wanted to harm her.

She didn't believe in Molly's guess.

However, the more Molly thought about it, the more she felt that it was true, so she advised Jessica, "What if it really works?"

Jessica removed Molly's hand and said, "Forget it. I'll leave on my own."

"I'm just making a suggestion." Molly hurriedly caught up and continued to support her.

Jessica did not remove Molly's hand again.

When they walked into the elevator, Jessica seemed to be in pain.

"Are you alright?" Molly turned to ask her.

"How about..." Jessica paused for a moment and sighed, "You'd better prepare a wheelchair for me."

"Alright." Molly also felt that it would be more convenient to have a wheelchair.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Molly asked Jessica to sit in the car and wait for her. Then she turned around and ran away.

"Where are you going?" Jessica asked her from behind, but she did not tell the reason.

Molly only replied, "Jessica, just wait for me in the car."

Jessica did not know what she was going to do, so she could only wait for her in the car.

She was the only one left, and her expression dimmed.

She lowered her head and looked at her leg.

Molly should have told Carl and he should have come to see her. She guessed.

After all, since childhood, regardless of whether she quarreled with Carl or anything unpleasant happened, Carl would never ignore her.

This time, it should be the same.

But when she recalled what had happened

before, Jessica was a little uncertain.

After so many things, she felt tired, so how could Carl not be?

Was Carl really tired?

He had agreed to break up, so he should have decided to give up.

Jessica looked at her legs and was lost in thought when she heard Molly's voice.

"Jessica, I'm back!"

Jessica looked out of the window and saw Molly pushing a wheelchair over.

Jessica was surprised.

Molly actually got her a wheelchair.

She just said she wanted it.

The wheelchair could be retracted. After pushing the wheelchair over, Molly put it in the trunk.

As soon as she got in the car, Jessica asked, "Where did you get it?" Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Don't ask where I found it. It's useful anyway." Molly started the car and said, "Let's go home now."

In fact, it was better than the cane.

After arriving at the neighborhood garage, Molly took out the wheelchair and let Jessica take it into the elevator. There was no need for her to use the cane.

At home, Molly came to pour water for her and let Jessica wait in the living room.