My Wife Is A Seer

Jasper nodded calmly: “Come on! Sign it!”

Helena refused but got up and ran upstairs.

She could not sign it, it was not a treaty, but a contract of sale!

She could not get a divorce if she wanted to, and she had to serve him every day. And not to mention those unfinished ones, these rules and regulations was enough for her to suffer. However, why did she have to divorce? Was Jasper not good enough?

The mad rush grinded to a halt!

The angry gaze slowly became sober: yes! Why did she have to get a divorce? After marrying her, the one who suffered was Jasper. There was only one man like Jasper in A City, but there were many women like her in the city. It was an honour for her that Jasper had taken the initiative to do the marriage with her. She had to worry about Jasper divorcing her, not about Jasper not divorcing her.

If Jasper does not divorce her, she will always have something to fall back on.

Jasper divorced her and she was left with nothing and no home again.

Her back was slammed.

She was knocked out of the way by a powerful surge of inertia.

Jasper’s pupils clenched and he screamed in disbelief, reaching out for her, but his grip fell short. His feet picked up speed and he caught her arm and came around in front of her. She crashed into his arms and he was rushed against the wall by inertia on his back.

“Are you all right!”

“Are you all right!”

They spoke in unison, and Jasper asked again worriedly, “I’m fine, how about you? Did you get hurt?” He didn’t bother with the pain in his own back, checking her first and foremost.

She had no shoes on her feet.

Running on the tiles with bare feet, she was particularly prone to slipping on her feet.

He didn’t expect her to suddenly stop when she was running well. He slammed into her back.

Helena, however, was dizzy and the toe on her right foot still hurt, she couldn’t figure out.

“Why did you just run me over?”

“I stopped, didn’t you see it?”

“Just because I didn’t sign the paper, you’re getting back at me like this?”

“In your mind, all you think about is how to hurt me? Just think about how you’re going to win me over? Just ……”

Without waiting for her to finish her rant, Jasper, with a black face, picked her up without saying a word.

She instantly panicked, her mind filled with blushing images, and struggled to get down: “What are you doing? You put me down! You can’t force me! Okay, okay, okay! I’m sorry! I take back what I just said! I’ll sign it now ……”

He carried her into the bedroom and put her on the bed and sit her down.

She hugged herself tightly nervously as Jasper turned to go out again.

She was too confused to understand what was going on when Jasper walked in again with a medical kit.

He knelt down in front of her and carefully picked up her big toe, “Don’t move!”

Her eyes went round: it’s bleeding! Her big toe is bleeding! She wanted to cry, afraid of the pain, afraid of the blood: “It hurts, it hurts! It hurts so much! Be gentle, be gentle! Bro, this is a piece of living flesh, you have to be kind to every piece of living flesh!”

Jasper was speechless: this was a minor injury at best, and she was screaming like she was going to have her leg amputated!

He used a cotton swab to remove the blood from it and examined the specific wound.

It was a split toenail.

The split toenail backed into the flesh, causing bleeding.

He took out his nail clipper and trimmed the split toenails neatly, then removed the barbed toenails.

She shrank back in pain, her face white and pale: “Ouch, ouch, ouch! It hurts so much that my heart panics and my flesh trembles.”

He held his breath and couldn’t laugh, blowing slowly into her wound: “Will you still be naughty? Do you dare to run around again? Hold on, it won’t hurt later.”

Joey came over to drop off the clothes and happened to walk to the door and heard these words.

His feet stalled and he looked stunned: holy shit! So soon to this process? At this rate of speed, would he soon be upgraded to be Uncle Joey?