Chapter 82 I Am Mr Ford

• Jordan was right outside the villa. From where he stood, he could see what was going on in the living room. It was warmly lit, and the kids were piecing a puzzle together on a mat. Rachel was working on her laptop on the sofa, and she would look at the kids from time to time, a smile curling her lips. It was a happy scene, and Jordan didn't want to disturb it.
• He pursed his lips, but in the end, he pressed the doorbell.
• Rachel looked up. She put her laptop down and came to take the door. When she saw who it was, she paused for a moment. "Mr. Ford, this is the second time your son is here to see me."