Chapter 119 - 120 When I’m a Fart_1
She felt both a sense of relief and fear!
Time passed, and suddenly Kenny Walker’s wails stopped.
Micah Brent sneakily looked back and instantly felt a chill run through him.
At that moment, Kenny Walker was lying on the ground with all his limbs broken, like a pile of mush, collapsing powerlessly.
If it weren’t for the slight heaving of his chest, he could have easily assumed Kenny Walker was already dead.
The sound of footsteps suddenly arose, and Micah Brent quickly averted his gaze.
Greg Jensen, holding Lois Abbott, approached and said in a deep voice as he passed Micah Brent, “Chief Micah, I’ll leave Kenny Walker to you.”
Micah Brent promptly said, “Yes, Mr. Jensen.”
Greg Jensen nodded and took Lois Abbott to the Jeep, then started the vehicle and drove away.
Seeing Greg Jensen leave, the others gathered around, and upon a glance, they all gasped in shock.
“Isn’t this too brutal?”
“He deserved it, who told him to offend Mr. Jensen.”
Micah Brent disagreed with a comment, waved to the distance, and called over two patrol officers, saying,
“Take him to the hospital, keep a close eye on him, don’t let him run away. He still has to be sent back in later.”
Those beside him were surprised by his words and said in shock,’ He s like this, and you still want to send him in?”
Micah Brent curled his lip, scoffed, and said, “What do you think? Why do you think Mr. Jensen left him with me?”
Hisss!
Hearing his words, everyone involuntarily gasped.
Was Kenny Walker hateful?
Hateful, extremely so!
But having been beaten to this extent, still to be sent back inside?
That was too ruthless!
It was foreseeable that considering what Kenny Walker had done before, even if he didn’t die, he would probably spend his life behind bars.
His life was over!
Everyone silently reminded themselves never to offend Mr. Jensen in the future. Losing all their possessions was a minor matter, as long as they didn’t lose their lives.
On the road, Greg Jensen called Norman Holmes and informed him that he had found Lois Abbott, then drove back to the rental house.
Back in the familiar environment, Lois Abbott’s tense heart instantly relaxed, and her suppressed emotions exploded in that moment.
She buried her face in Greg Jensen’s chest and cried once more.
Greg Jensen took her to bed, caressing her long hair and softly comforting her.
Meanwhile, his other hand began massaging her sleep acupoint.
A moment later, Lois Abbott fell into a deep sleep, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly as if she were having a nightmare.
Greg Jensen sighed, thought for a moment, and then called Bobby Prince, asking him to help purchase some medicinal herbs and also to send the Jeep to the repair shop.
After hanging up, Greg Jensen called Raymond Finn, the owner of Jade Hall, and mentioned that he needed medicinal ingredients.
As the biggest customer of Jade Hall, Greg Jensen naturally enjoyed preferential treatment, so Camden Finn immediately got dressed and went to the medicine shop.
After a while, Bobby Prince picked up the medicinal herbs from Jade Hall and delivered them.
“How’s the Boss doing?”
“Don’t you worry, Mr. Jensen. The Boss was thrilled when he heard about
Kenny Walker’s situation.”
Greg Jensen smiled and nodded, “That’s good. I still have to trouble you to take the car to the repair shop.”
Bobby Prince laughed, “That’s easy. I own a repair shop. I’ll make sure the car
is as good as new.”
“Alright then, I’ll leave it to you. Pay what’s due, no need to be courteous.”
“Haha, Mr. Jensen, you’re too polite.”
Bobby Prince smiled, took the car keys, and left.
Returning to his room, Greg Jensen glanced at Lois Abbott and noticed that she was sleeping peacefully, which eased his mind a bit.
He headed to the kitchen, washed all the herbs thoroughly, then cooked them in a clay pot, and also made some porridge with the rice cooker.
After everything was ready, he went back to the room and found that Lois had woken up and was sitting on the bed, lost in thought.
Seeing Greg arrive, her lips immediately turned into a pout, and she said with a hint of grievance, “Where did you go?”
“Ha-ha, missed me?” Greg teased, winking, “I just went to give Bobby the car keys, asked him to get the Jeep fixed.”
“Um…” Lois nodded, extending her hands like a child, asking for a hug.
“What’s the matter, not sleeping anymore?”
“I was sleeping, but I didn’t wash my face tonight.
With no other choice, Greg picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.
After she had freshened up, Lois, however, was reluctant to go back to bed, looking down at her small belly, she complained, “I’m hungry.” Greg smiled and said, “I knew you would be hungry, I’ve already made porridge. Sit in the room for a while; I’ll whip up some side dishes and call you when it’s time to eat.”
Lois nodded lightly, muttering, “I don’t want to be alone.”
“Then why don’t you go sit in the dining room?”
“Okay, hug.”
Greg, once again without any option, picked her up and placed her in a chair in the dining room.
He then went back to the kitchen, boiled a few eggs, and made a dish of bitter greens mixed with shrimp.
Once everything was prepared, and the porridge was ready, the entire kitchen smelled of the fragrant rice.
Lois’s eyes immediately brightened, and she urged, “Give it to me quick, I want to eat…”
“Hold on, what’s the rush?”
Greg, with affection, shook his head, placed the side dishes and porridge in front of her, then started peeling the eggs for her.
It was obvious that Lois was really hungry; she kept blowing on the hot food yet continued to eat with relish.
In the blink of an eye, a bowl of porridge was gone. Then she devoured two eggs and finished off the bitter greens with shrimp.
Greg, smiling, asked, “Are you full now?”
“Mm.”
Lois patted her little tummy and said with a smile, “Full.”
Greg laughed, made her a bowl of the prepared medicine, and after much coaxing, finally got her to take it.
After taking her medicine, Lois’s mood significantly improved. She chatted with Greg for a while before drifting off into a deep sleep.
Phew!
Watching Lois’s peaceful sleeping face, Greg breathed a long sigh of relief. Remembering the situation in the warehouse, he still felt some guilt.
If only he had dealt with Kenny Walker sooner, none of this would have happened, and Lois wouldn’t have been hurt.
Deciding in his heart, from now on, he vowed to take care of enemies promptly, never again allowing his loved ones to be harmed.
At the same time, he resolved to come clean with Lindsey Wolfe as soon as possible, to avoid any troublesome misunderstandings.
After freshening up, Greg lay down behind Lois, wrapping his arm around her waist.
Lois, drowsy, turned towards him, snuggled into his embrace, and after squirming for a while to find a comfortable position, she fell back into a deep sleep.
In the deep of the night, as both slipped into their dreams, Wayne Cooper was nearly green with regret.
He was kneeling in the intensive care unit, begging Norman Holmes nonstop for forgiveness:
“Norman, we’ve worked together for so many years, and I even gave you a heads-up in secret.
Can’t you look past our old times’ sake and stop making things hard for me? Just pretend I’m a fart and let me go, please.”