After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 499

Mr. And Mrs. Wright were very good to her.

If they knew that she and Brayden suddenly became intimate with each other, would they kill her out

like Mrs. Carson did?

Mrs. Wright was so good to her. She couldn't let her down.

Jenna said stubbornly, "You think too much. You are just my brother in my mind."

As for ... the kiss in his sleep, she would just think of it as an accident.

But when she thought of Brayden going out with other women in the future, and she could only be the

bystander, she was so sad that she wanted to cry.

She held back the sadness in her heart and continued to walk forward, but just after walking a few

steps, the drilling pain came from her ankle.

She held on to a tree on the side of the road and looked down at her feet.

At that moment, the man suddenly squatted in front of her, "Hold the tree."

With these words, he lifted her right foot, moved nimbly to take off the rain shoes on her foot, looked at

her swollen ankle and said, "It's twisted. I guess it's hurt. I don't know if the bone is hurt. We gotta hurry

to the medical center."

"Ah..." Jenna felt her body suddenly lift off, and she let out a low cry, subconsciously reaching out and

wrapping her arms around Brayden's neck.

She buried her face in the man's broad chest. He actually scooped her up.

She was so shy ... ConTEent bel0ngs to Nôv(e)lD/rama(.)Org .

The man strode toward the medical center with her in his arms, unaware that Vita was standing not far

from them.

She stared unblinkingly at the scene.

Damn it. Jenna was so cunning to seduce Brayden.

Looking at how Brayden was coaxing Jenna, Vita was fuming with anger.

Her eyes rolled and she headed toward the kitchen.

Mrs. Wright stayed here to help with the cooks when she had time.

Usually, there were a few rural women helping the chef wash vegetables and light the fires. After all,

there were many guys eating dinner.

Not only the soldiers and officers who came to support the disaster area, but Sylvia and her team as

well as many villagers needed to eat together.

So there were quite a few people working here in the kitchen to help, but most of them were middle-

aged women.

The appearance of Vita, a young lady, immediately attracted a lot of people's attention.

She took a pot of vegetables and started to wash them, and one woman said, "Vita, you hurry up and

study. You're not needed here. What you should do is to study."

"It doesn't matter. I'd like to help." Vita smiled coyly.

"You're a good girl." Mrs. Wright came over with a pot of greens and glanced at Vita.

She liked girls, but unfortunately she gave birth to a boy.

"Don't flatter me, madam." Vita smiled more coyly.

Mrs. Wright couldn't help but laugh.

She casually asked Vita, "How are you doing in your studies?"

One woman interjected, "Vita was the most talented girl in our village. She came first in every exam! If

it hadn't been for this disaster, she would have gotten into a good university in Larro."

"Yes, she is the hope of our village. Alas, I don't know if this disaster will affect her studies."

"Vita, how's your mom doing now? I heard she's still in a coma?"

Another woman asked Vita .

Vita was listening to these women complimenting her.

Suddenly she heard someone ask her about her mother, she was stunned but quickly realized that she

had only focused on Brayden in the past two days.

And yet she pretended to say sadly, "My mother was not in very good health, and this time she was

buried in the ground for so long. Her brain was lack of oxygen, and hypertension also attacked her...

The doctor said that she might be unable to pull through."

Her eyes were red as she spoke, and she looked very worried about her mother.

In everyone's eyes, Vita was a filial, well-behaved young girl.

Mrs. Wright felt a pang in her heart and sympathized with Vita. "Girl, now the city holds an event to

support poor students. Why don't you sign up? By then you can go to school in Larro with grants."

Vita's eyes lit up and she looked excited, "Really?"

"She is the mayor's wife. She can't lie to you."

"Yeah, Vita, hurry up and go."

"Mrs. Wright has said so. You should hurry up and go with her?"

Vita had waited so long for this moment. She tried her best to hold back the excitement and said to

Mrs. Wright, "Please, ma'am ..."

"It's no big deal. I'd like to help kids like you," Mrs. Wright said as she wiped her hands and stood up,

"Let's go."

The two of them had just walked a short distance when a young man came up to them, "Madam, bad

news, Miss Jenna has twisted her foot."

"Bowen, what did you say?" Mrs. Wright's face changed, "I'll be right there."

She glanced at Vita, "Excuse me, I have to go check on my daughter. She's hurt."

She looked to the young man again, "Bowen, take her to Cody and sign her up for Assisting Needy

Student Program."

"Yes, ma'am." Bowen was Mayor Cody's assistant and usually did some minor tasks.

Vita was so angry that she gritted her teeth. Just twisting the foot! Why was she so nervous?

Damn Jenna. What an eyesore.

'Damn old woman, I'll be your daughter-in-law. See how I'll torture you after I marry your son.'

Vita stared at Mrs. Wright's back and thought wickedly.

Bowen took a look at Vita and frowned, feeling that this girl was not as innocent as she appeared.

Inside the medical center.

Jenna was in so much pain that her face was as white as a sheet, and her pretty face was all in pain.

Her face was twisted because of the pain.

Sylvia gripped her ankle and gave Brayden a wink.

Brayden froze for a moment and hurriedly said to Jenna, "Jenna, my head hurt."

Jenna was startled, not caring about her pain, and looked at him nervously, "Brayden, why do you have

a headache again?"

Just as she stared at Brayden, all she heard was a click.

It was the sound made by bones being connected.

All she felt was a sharp pain coming from her ankle, "Ouch..."

Sylvia let go of her ankle and took the gauze and ointment that the nurse brought over.

Looking at Jenna, she said, "You ankle was dislocated. I just had fixed it in the right position. This is the

ointment. I'll help apply it to you, but from now on, you gotta apply it to your wounds every morning and

evening. Understand?"

"Got it ..." Jenna whispered, and then looked back at Brayden, "Sylvia, why don't you check Brayden's

head? He has a headache."

"Why bother yourself with him? You can't even take good care of yourself." Sylvia raised an eyebrow,

her eyes smiling. "He can't stand the pain. Don't worry."

"But ..." Jenna was about to say something else when she saw Mrs. Wright hurrying over to her with

anxiety all over her face, "Jenna, how are you?"

Jenna's heart warmed up and she felt warmth through her, "I just twisted it accidentally. You don't have

to worry."

Sylvia rubbed the ointment on Jenna, stood up, and then said to Brayden, "Sit here and let me see."

When Brayden sat down, she stretched out her hands to press against Brayden's head.