Oliver's Substitute Bride (Oliver and Jessica) novel Chapter 111

After he left, Jessica behaved more naturally and plunged into her grandma's arms. "Grandma, I miss you so much."

"Baby, let me see you."

Grandma was relieved to touch her to make sure that she was fine.

She also felt that it was good for Jessica to lose her memory. All these years, she had been living a bad life and suffering. Her grandma always knew in mind that she shouldn't have suffered so much.

"Grandma, was that man really my husband just now?"

"Who would treat you so well and let you live in this hospital if he wasn't your husband?"

Jessica looked around. Indeed, it was not possible to live in such a high-class ward only with money.

"Then how was my relationship with him before? Why didn't I feel any familiarity with him?"

"You haven't been married for long."

Grandma didn't know how to explain it. She knew that their relationship wasn't good, but it wasn't too bad. The last time Oliver came to the hospital to see her, he behaved better.

However, when Jessica came to the hospital later, she felt that something bad should have happened between them.

Jessica kept her mouth shut and never had told her grandma about the bad things Oliver had done to her. Her grandma also didn't know that they had completely separated.

And plus she was in the hospital and didn't know anything.

After meeting her grandma, Oliver took Jessica back to GrandVille Apartments.

Before that, the servants in GrandVille Apartments were busy with the housework.

Tina didn't know what was going on. She asked Daisy and found out that it was Jessica who came back.

She thought that it was nice for her to fully master Jessica's situation, which was even more timely than Toby's information network.

The night Jessica came back, it was Oliver who carried her up the second floor.

The servants did not dare to say anything and so they just focused on working.

Oliver took out her silk pajamas and helped her change. "Lie down on the bed and rest first."

"Okay."

Jessica was very curious and wanted to look around because she felt very strange about this place.

She muttered in mind that this was not a room of the newlyweds. The whole room was decorated with a cold style and it looked like a single man's room.

"Oliver, do you have any old photos? Let me see them."

"I'll have Simon organize them and bring them to you."

Only then did he realize that he didn't even have a photo of her at home, so he had to temporarily ask Simon to extract the footage of her at home from the surveillance video and print them out.

Jessica was more curious about the way she usually interacted with this man. She could feel that sometimes when he was silent, his face was as cold as ice, and sometimes he was gentle to her. She could not understand him at all.

"Then how did we meet?"

Oliver was slightly stunned, but his mind was running at a high speed. He still remembered that Toby had told him that the first time they met was on the plane.

"I met you on the plane."

Jessica smiled. "It was so dramatic. I didn't hit on you first, did I?"

Her smile was like the warm sun in winter, shining into the man's cold heart.

Oliver's heart throbbed.

"No... No." He began to speak incoherently. "You accidentally knocked over the glass of juice and splashed me all over."

Jessica suddenly smiled evilly. "Maybe I did it on purpose."

Oliver was afraid that she would ask further. His attitude at that time was really too bad.

At that time, Jessica was worried about her grandma's illness and had no intention of paying attention to him.

At first, he thought she had an ulterior motive. After Simon investigated it did he knew that Jessica did not remember the man sitting next to her was Oliver at all.

He stood up and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll go downstairs and make it for you."

When Jessica came in, she found that there were a lot of servants in the house. But he said he would cook for her, so she knew she couldn't go too far.

She replied, "Just make what you're good at."

After Oliver left the bedroom, Jessica could no longer lie down.

She got out of bed and walked to the cloakroom next door. As soon as she entered it, she saw women's clothes of famous brands hanging inside. It turned out that she had lived such a good life before.

The cloakroom was very large, and on the other side were men's clothes, which were clearly sorted by color, all black, white, and gray, which was in line with the style in the bedroom.

Except for the cloakroom, there was no sign of the hostess in this room.

Jessica then ran to the bathroom. There was a row of skincare products. She still knew those brands and she was surprised that she had started using these luxury brands at such a young age.

She looked at herself in the mirror, who was a little strange inside, and asked to herself, "Who am I?"

Oliver didn't let her down the stairs. She had been in the bedroom all the time. After a while, there was a knock on the door, and then the bedroom door opened.

"Why did you come down?"

"I've been lying in bed for so long. It's time to get down and move around."

"Are you hungry? We could have dinner right away."

"Then I'll get dressed and go downstairs."

"No, we just eat in the room."

After a while, Winnie and another servant brought all the food into the room.

Only then did Winnie call out, "Welcome back, madam. This is what the young master personally cooked for you."

Jessica glanced at Winnie and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Winnie felt that something was unusual when Jessica came back this time. She seemed not to know her at all.

The servants at home only knew that Jessica was in a car accident, but no one knew the exact situation.

Winnie didn't dare to ask any and took the other servant downstairs.

Jessica looked at the four dishes and a soup on the table. The dishes looked really nice. She didn't expect the man who look like a cold-faced king of hell had such skills at home.

Jessica opened the bedroom door and began to search for the man.

"Why don't you go in?" As soon as Oliver came out of the study, he saw a half of her body standing outside the door.

"I'm waiting for you to come back for dinner."

Oliver helped her fill a bowl of crucian carp and bean curd soup. "Try it."

Jessica looked at the milky fish soup in the bowl, picked up the bowl, took a sip, and praised, "It's very fresh."

"Help yourself more."

The two of them probably didn't eat well in the hospital and returned home with a great appetite.

The empty plates were the greatest respect for the cook.

Jessica ate a little too much. She was afraid that she would be fattened a lot.

"Shall we go for a walk?" She asked.

Jessica also wanted to adapt to her environment as soon as possible.

When she came back just now, she didn't even see what the yard was like, and she was carried directly back to the bedroom by Oliver from the car.

"It is colder now, and the temperature difference between inside and outside is big. It's easy to have a cold."