Deep Affection: Honey, Come Back To Me

"Sure enough, you only stay with John for money."

"You can say that."

As the sound of the familiar voice sank into John, his heart drowned in a sea of sadness.

Jason, on the other hand, was astonished.

After listening to the recording, Jessica was furious. Seeing John\'s depressed expression, she felt a little guilty as well.

She did not mean to hurt John, but at the same time, she hoped that he would no longer be captivated by Nina\'s charm.

The woman was much like Helen of Troy, and John would be hurt by her.

Jessica would never let her brother fall victim to her.

"Did you hear that?" Jessica said in a soft tone, looking at John sympathetically.

Then, John raised his head and asked, "Did you threaten her?"

Fortunately, Nina did not take the money. Otherwise, it would have been particularly embarrassing for John.

Not a lot of people knew it, but John was only able to make Nina stay in North Yard because of the twenty million he himself offered her.

Luckily, Jessica did not also offer Nina twenty million.

Thinking of this, John breathed a sigh

and make it look realistic." Sam especially ordered John\'s and Nina\'s faces not be modified so that they could recognize themselves.

"You had this edited? Where did you even get individual photos of us?" John never took photos, nor did he allow anyone else to take photos of him. Anyone who dared to do so lost their mobile phones or cameras and got sued.

Sam did not have a photo of John in his possession, so where did he get a photo of him?

Actually, Sam had taken a photo of John secretly.

It was the only time in the past thirty years that John lost control of his facial expression.

He really did not want to think about it.

"Was this..." The expression on his face changed gradually.

"Yes, I took that photo of you in secret when you were eighteen years old."

Before Sam could finish his words, John stared at the photo.

In the photo, Nina wore a white shirt and her hair was tied behind her ears, showing off her delicate face and her sweet smile.

John\'s short hair was a mess, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He squinted his eyes and tilted his head slightly. The corner of his mouth twitched a little.

He did not know how to describe it.

But it burnt his eyes!