Chapter 72 Wish Them a Happy Marriage
Chapter 72 Wish Them a Happy Marriage
Beatrice didn't lie.
"Continue to investigate it," Christian ordered in a hoarse voice.
Steve nodded and was also surprised that this matter could be reversed again!
He pursed his lips and hesitatingly said, "Also, I heard that Beatrice suffered from major depression as she first went abroad. She was cheated out of all her money, so she went to work in a dance troupe. As a result..."
Major depression?
Christian frowned slightly.
He had no idea.
In the Graves Manor.
Anastasia rested at home and leaned on the sofa to read emails.
She was lazy and delicate, her hair was scattered behind her ears, and it was amazing as she sat there.
The butler carefully brought a cup of coffee for her. Anastasia smiled, "Thanks."
She was savoring the coffee, as Eleanor called.
"Anastasia, that woman cut her wrists and was hospitalized. Terence acted like he was crazy. He begged to find someone to help him, to get rid of the searches on the Internet. Is he out of his mind?" Anastasia paused with a smile appeared on her face.
"She didn't die by cutting her wrists, did she?"
"Of course, if she died, Terence should cry bitterly at the memorial service.
"He didn't pay much attention to his brother before. What do you think he wants to do?"
Eleanor didn't know why and regretted that these two didn't become a couple for the rest of her life. Anastasia smiled. "Mr. Newton has always paid more attention to Beatrice, and I don't know why."
She didn't know the reason and felt strange.
At first, she thought it was for the sake of Christian, but later she found out it was not.
The two chatted for a while and hung up the phone.
The butler came over. "Ms. Graves, Jaxon is here."
Anastasia was taken aback, a little surprised, but nodded.
"Ask him to come in."
Jaxon knew she had sprained her ankle, so he should have visited her.
Soon.
Jaxon came with many gifts, especially the bouquet of roses, which was twice the size of last night, beautiful and eye-catching.
"Ms. Graves, are you feeling better?"
Anastasia smiled. She was sitting there wearing slippers. It couldn't be seen anything.
"It is much better. The doctor said it is not serious and will be fine in two days."
Jaxon smiled warmly and handed the flowers over.
"That's good, and I hope you get better soon."
Anastasia took it. "Thank you."
Jaxon casually smiled, "Mr. Patterson seems to be very worried about you, but he is more worried about Ms. Cohen. I heard that he had changed her to the best ward in the hospital. It seems that the incident is over."
A hint of surprise flashed in Anastasia's eyes inadvertently.
But soon, it disappeared.
She could sense that Christian was not trusted Beatrice at the banquet as before.
But now, did he forgive her?
It was a deep love!
She smiled lightly, not caring.
"That's his business. Maybe these things are just a test of love in their eyes."
It was sad to say it.
But Anastasia had been able to control her emotions well.
Jaxon smiled, and he raised his eyebrows.
"That's great, and I wish them a happy marriage."
Was Jaxon quite excited if they were together?
Anastasia smiled slightly, and Jaxon was too enthusiastic.
Jaxon stayed here until Baxter came home and invited him to have dinner together. And Jaxon readily agreed to finish the meal before leaving.
Baxter also glanced at her with satisfaction.
It was as if she could finally open her eyes and see the world!
"Jaxon is good, but I don't know him well, so take your time."