Fortunate to Have You This Lifetime-Chapter 1016: That Police Officer_1

"Get lost, I want to eat," Purple Summers said irritably, pushing him away.

Always acting recklessly, she wondered what the servants thought of her as a mistress, would they consider her lust-blinded?

Purple hoped she was just overthinking it.

The food downstairs had been ready for a while, kept warm in the pot; Alexander Summers had it brought up directly, but Purple insisted on being fed by him.

It wasn’t that Purple was being whimsical or intentionally mushy, she was just irritated and wanted to give Alexander a hard time.

Why should she be unable to get out of bed every time he returned?

Alexander fed her spoon by spoon, filling her hungry stomach, leaving her feeling warm inside and lazily content after eating her fill.

He fed her half a bowl of soup, then cuddled with her on the bed to rest. frёewebηovel.cѳm

Purple wanted to get up and take a bath, but Alexander wouldn’t allow it, "You can’t bathe just after eating, wait a while."

The two of them lay in each other’s arms on the bed, lazily chatting away.

Purple brought up the case to Alexander.

"Jane McCain is really pitiful," Purple said. "From the tone of her voice, she probably isn’t planning to go abroad anymore. After such an incident, she’ll likely be scarred for life when it comes to dating. I was thinking of introducing her to Hunter Dalton, to ask for a peace charm or something for her to wear; even if it doesn’t work, at least it could offer her some psychological comfort."

Alexander said, "From what you’re saying, she shouldn’t be asking for a peace charm; she should get a peach blossom charm from Hunter Dalton to avoid being left on the shelf."

"Hey! Don’t joke about such things!" Purple tapped him lightly, "Jane is genuinely stricken. She might even end up with a psychological shadow."

"Just find someone familiar," Alexander dismissively said. "Someone she has known for seven or eight years, who knows her through and through. They’re unlikely to turn into a murderer all of a sudden, right?"

With that, Purple instantly thought of Ryan Wesley.

But Ryan Wesley liked Zara Jameson, and he only had a brotherly relationship with Jane.

If only Jane had a childhood friend...

Purple let her thoughts wander for a while but felt she was worrying too much. It wasn’t like she could see through other people’s fate, could she?

At that moment, Alexander softly asked her, "Purple, why aren’t you using your old phone anymore?"

"It’s broken," Purple came back to her senses and said. "I bought a new one."

"How did it break?" Alexander asked again.

Purple’s eyes flitted, and she looked away, "It’s broken, so it’s broken... how else can it break... "

Alexander chuckled and hugged her more tightly, "Did you not pay attention in class and got punished by the teacher?"

"Ah! ... You are so annoying! How did you know?!" Purple turned and hit him, mortified!

When Victoria Morrison targeted her, she was angry and aggrieved but didn’t want Alexander to know!

It was embarrassing for someone her age to get caught out by a teacher, and Purple felt she would lose face!

Alexander laughed heartily.

"You’re not allowed to laugh!" Purple tried to cover his mouth with her hand again.

Alexander, laughing, kissed her palm and said, "That Victoria Morrison, there’s something off about her. I had someone check into her."

Purple was slightly taken aback.

"Purple, do you still remember Silas Jaxon?" Alexander asked.

Silas Jaxon...

Purple frowned, the name sounded familiar, but she couldn’t immediately remember where she had heard of this person.

Alexander said, "Silas Jaxon is Victoria Morrison’s husband. He was once cross-examined by you in a court hearing. After it ended, he was demoted for negligence, and a few months ago, he was beaten to death on the street."

Purple’s eyes widened slightly as memory dawned on her.

It was that policeman on the witness stand during the trial she fought for Edward Carter; his name was Silas Jaxon.

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