Female Novel
Chapter737 I’m Immortal, So Are You
The entire day.
There was always filled an atmosphere of joy in TM Villa Districta.
No one brought up what happened before.
Because everyone knew that if they did, for Jack Hughes and Amber Knight, it was undoubtedly
sprinkling salt on their painful scars.
Even Vinna Vaughn came back early in the evening and enjoyed the moment with everyone.
She ever showed any sadness, but always kept smiling.
Now Yael Quinn was extremely lucky that could be transferred to the general ward successfully, and
the follow-up... they could only wait for a long time.
No matter who it was, lying in the ICU, no one could predict what would happen on him or her
tomorrow.
Only when he was transferred to the general ward, did Yael truly became a vegetative, instead of
leaving her alone at any time.
During this period of time, she already set her mind.
When all the efforts didn’t work, the only thing she could do was accepting it calmly and wait for him to
wake up patiently.
She would wait for him to put a wedding dress on her and pass the flowers to her.
She... had been looking forward to that day all the time!
Dinner was over.
Jack, Mr. Ward and Brent all stepped onto the rooftop.
The chilly wind was breezing, Mr. Ward and Brent both lying lazily on the lounge chairs, while Jack was
sitting in a wheelchair, staring at the stars in the night sky blankly.
"It feels like it's been a long time since last time we enjoy the night wind breezing like this."
Brent sighed emotionally, "After I took a nap, I feel that a lot of things have happened."
Jack and Mr. Ward looked at each other and smiled at the same time.
During the time Brent was seriously injured and staying the ICU. Of course he would felt the world
changed too fast, so did them.
To everyone in this family, it felt like unreal that they could enjoy the night wind breezing on the rooftop
cozily.
It had been a long, long time.
"Mr. Ward, go fetch some beer."
Jack rubbed his nose and said.
"Is this good? Mrs. Hughes..." Mr. Ward hesitated.
Jack smiled slightly, "It's okay."
After Mr. Ward left.
On the rooftop, Jack and Brent had a brief silence.
After a while.
Jack suddenly stood up.
Brent was dumbfounded by this scene.
He stood up suddenly as well and was about to stop him Jack.
Puff!
Jack knelt on one knee and folded his hands in front with a solemn expression, "Brent, thank you for
what you did on that night, please accept the salute."
He was so honest and appreciated for what Brent did for him.
"Master, get up please. You don’t have to be like this, be careful others would see us.”
Brent’s pale face showed up some panic, and hurriedly helped Jack to get up.
He knew that Jack was hiding that there was no disability on his legs, so to compete for the position of
the head of Hughes family.
Even in the privacy of the villa roof, it might be spotted by the eyeliner.
Once it was discovered, the secret they kept for a long time was completely invalidated!
Brent would never allow such thing to happen.
Jack ignored Brent's support and words, but solemnly faced to Brent and kowtowed.
Brent’s expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly said, "Master, you really don't have to do that.
What's more, I didn't protect you well that night. It was my fault."
Jack slowly raised his head, looked at Brent gratefully, and smiled slightly.
"One thing can not be judged on whether it is done successfully, but whether you do or not!"
Jack said slowly, "You didn't protect me well that night, but you did not hesitate to sacrifice your life for
protecting me. This kind of kindness, I can’t pay it back with only one salute, I owe you a lot!"
In an instant.
Brent was stunned.
Looking at Jack on the ground, his eyes turned to red.
His lips snapped, seemed like he wanted to say something, but he found that his throat seemed to be
pinched by an invisible big hand, and couldn't utter a word.
Jack got up and sat back in the wheelchair.
"You and I have never been a master and a servant. From the day we met, we are either friends or
brothers. Even I can call you my master as you teach me everything."
"So from every perspective, you could take my salute anyway."
"I..." Brent's strong body trembled and looked at Jack.
Jack smiled calmly, "I will always remember you’d rather sacrifice your life for me. Throughout the life, I
am immortal, so are you!"
His voice was calm, but after he said it, the words were like a deafening thunder, or an oath, which
were firm and sonorous.
Brent's eyes suddenly lost focusing.
He only felt the warmth flew in his chest.
He was a mercenary, he experienced battlefields, bloodshed and fighting.
He didn’t understand the love between men and women, but he knew clearly about the complexity of
people’s minds and the dangers of the world than anyone else.
On the battlefield of mercenaries, there were countless intrigues. Perhaps people treated you as their
brother at first then stabbed you from behind the next second.
Subconsciously, Brent touched a scar on his back with his hand.
The tough guy started feeling the mist in his eyes.
That scar was stabbed by his brother when he was on the mercenary battlefield!
Even if he was no more a mercenary and became Patrick Hughes's bodyguard, Brent rarely felt the so-
called warmth in the world, and Patrick was the only one who could give him a little warmth.
Even because of the different responsibilities, the connection between him and Mr. Ward was not that
close either.
His mood and personality gradually changed since he followed Jack and became to his bodyguard.
Jack's words, “I am immortal, so are you." made him felt like Jack was serious about it and he meant it.
"Thank you, Master!"
Brent bowed slowly.
Jack waved his hand, "Go ahead and lie back down otherwise Mr. Ward will whining about us if he
finds out."
Brent smiled freely and hurriedly lay back in the couch.
And Jack was also staring at the stars in the night sky again.
His words were expressed from the heart.
It was enough to win a friend like Brent for his life!
To sacrifice life were easy to say, but when you actually did it, it was priceless!
At this time.
Mr. Ward walked onto the rooftop with a case of beer.
He tiptoed and put the beer on the ground with some guilty conscience, and did not find the
abnormality between Jack and Brent.
Instead, he said cautiously, "I stole it. If it was discovered, we might all be screwed."
With that, he opened three bottles of beer, handed them to Jack, and then to Brent.
Brent took the wine and hesitated, "Daisy won't let me drink."
Mr. Ward said with a solemn expression, "You're such a retard, you normally don't get Daisy’s feeling.
But you remembered that quite well? You have fully recovered. If you don't drink now, are you going to
wait until someone pours it in front of your tombstone? "
"Puff!"
Jack and Brent laughed at the same time.
Jack raised the wine bottle and made the toast with a smile, "Enjoy the wine and songs while we can,
for life is short. Neither recalling the bad memory nor thinking about the future. The drink is for us all to
pull through this disaster."
Mr. Ward and Brent raised the bottle at the same time.
In the night, three wine bottles collided.
This period of time was indeed a disaster for everyone.
After dramatic changes, everyone entered LJ Hospital one after another.
Now that they were all back home, they were indeed reborn after the catastrophe.novelbin
After taking a swig, Mr. Ward wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "Master, what’s your plan when
you go to Quinn family tomorrow?"