Chapter 88: Jessica Alba (3)

"Mark, we need to talk." Catherine said to her husband who was sitting in the chair with a newspaper while arranging the clothes that had been washed and dried.

"Huh?" Mark Alba just replied and continued to flip through the newspaper in his hand.

Following Israeli air strikes in Lebanon's Bekaa Valley, Syria's missile forces in the Bekaa Valley were bombed to the ground. Coupled with the complete dismantling of the youth training camps of the Taliban, the former Islamic fundamentalist group, and the involvement of Fatah, a Palestinian independence armed force, in the war, the balance of power in the Middle East was finally shattered by the aftermath of the terrorist attacks in the Seine Tunnel. Today, the conflict between the Arab and Jewish regions of the Middle East is becoming more and more serious, and the interests of the federal government in the Middle East have been greatly affected. The top of the military is currently considering whether to send troops to the Israeli region to ensure that Israel, the voice of the United States in the Middle East, will not be at a disadvantage in the Arab-Israeli conflict. If he really decides to send troops to the Mediterranean, his air force may be sent to the Fourth Fleet.

This stinky boy, do you know how big the basket he stabbed?

Although Mark Alba is a devout Catholic, he is very disgusted by Jerry's comments on the Royal Victoria Square, but it was the terrorist attack in the Seine Tunnel in early 1996 that really made him determined to stop Jessica from being with the stinky boy. He didn't want to see in the newspapers one day that his little angel and that stinky boy had been blown up by the extremist terrorists of Islam. As a member of the American Air Force, he is well aware of the fanaticism of those extremists.

No, Jessica can't be allowed to have anything to do with that stinky boy anymore, never.

Even if Jessica hates him for this, his decision will not waver a point.

"I'm talking to you, did you hear me?" The newspaper was taken out and came into. It was Catherine's angry face.

"Oh ~ dear, I was thinking about the troops, so I didn't hear it." Naturally, Mark pulled the newspaper back from Catherine's hand, folded it neatly, and asked with a smile, "What are you going to say to me?" ”

"I'd like to talk to you about Jesse."

"If it's about Jesse, I'm very clear. Catherine, you don't have to say any more, I'm never going to agree to her having anything to do with that guy again. ”

"But Mark, Jesse is no longer a child. She was sixteen years old. You can't stay by her side forever, she should have her own life. ”

"She can have her own life, but if she has that guy in her life, no, she can't say anything. I don't want to see my daughter again and she'll be a cold, dried corpse! As long as I am alive, as long as she is underage, I have the power to exercise my authority as a guardian. No more to say, Catherine! ”

Mark Alba stood up straight from the Grand Master's chair. Then he threw the newspaper on the Taishi's chair, said the last sentence with a serious face, and did not leave time for his wife to speak, turned around and left the room.

The father and daughter are clearly a virtue. What else do you say about Jessica's personality that is more like me.

Catherine sat helplessly on the Taishi's chair and sighed heavily.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Jessica was lying on the bed, wondering if she should give in to her dad and lie again. In exchange for personal freedom or something, there was a knock on the door.

Then, she sat up. I saw a newspaper slip in through the crack in the door.

"Sister~" Joshua exclaimed in a calm voice.

Jessica knocked twice on the door, "I got it, thank you, Joshua." ”

"Remember to hide the newspaper when you're done, or Mark will take out his anger on me again." When Joshua had finished speaking, he fled.

Spying is not a good job, Joshua has always thought that Mr. 007 Bond is a cool existence, and when this kind of thing happens to him, it is a different matter, who let him have a father who plays in the air force of the United States!

Jessica picked up the newspaper and sat cross-legged on the bed again.

A day later.

"Catherine~Catherine~" Mark rushed out of Jessica's room.

"What's wrong, dear?" Catherine, wearing an apron, leaned out of the kitchen, and Mark's voice was clearly out of control. This kind of voice, mixed with panic and anger, Catherine hadn't heard it in a long time.

"Jesse ran away." Mark dropped the long rope of sheets on the table, then turned and ran to the door.

"What are you going to do, Mark?" Catherine didn't even untie her apron, and rushed over.

Mark's reaction was a little too violent.

"I'm going to get her back."

"Is she your slave, Mark?" Catherine stopped her husband with her hands outstretched.

"Get out of the way, I have an obligation to protect her." Mark clearly didn't expect his wife to get in his way, "That kid is too dangerous. ”

"This is America, America, Mark! You have to have a little bit of faith in your country, and you have to have a little bit of faith in your daughter. ”

"Do you want to watch Jesse lying in the hospital wrapped up like a dying mummy?"

"No, I don't want to, but I don't want to see her like a walking corpse without a free soul, locked up in what you think is safe!"

"I'm her dad and I have that power."

"I'm her mom, and I'm born with the power to give her freedom. Hello Mark, stop and stop! ”

Mark Alba looked at his wife as if he didn't know Catherine, and then angrily pushed her to the side, Catherine suddenly lost her center of gravity, and the whole person was directly pushed to the ground.

Outside, the engine sounded.

Like a Terminator, Mark Alba drove his military vehicle out of the garage.

"Joshua~Joshua~" Catherine cried out loudly, and it took a long time for Joshua Alba to run down from the stairs.

He was startled when he saw Catherine lying on the ground with a painful face, and he quickly rushed to Catherine's side. "What's wrong, Mom? What happened. ”

Previously, he was playing "Choas 1996" behind closed doors, clutching the broom in his hand and dancing wildly, not even hearing the movement downstairs.

"Go, go and call Ms. Miranda and tell her that your dad is chasing your sister."

Joshua didn't react for a while, "Dad went to chase my sister?" What's going on? ”

"Don't ask so much, you just do what I say." Catherine looked pained, and when she was pushed down by Mark, she twisted to her ankle. (To be continued......)