Domineering Lover novel Chapter 668

Adela turned her head. Edgar found her eyes were red and that she was biting her lip to hold the tears at bay.

"Adela, you..." Edgar didn't see that coming. He thought she would go crazy or something.

But she just told him not to hurt Ruth, with an extremely sad face.

What pained Adela most was not Edgar's cheating, but that she had no kids and would never have.

Although Carl treated her like his mom, she regretted not having a child with Edgar. Ironically, the other two women had his children.

As a mother, no matter how much Adela hated Ruth or Carmen, she wouldn't hate their kids.

Therefore, she didn't say no when Edgar offered to give his houses to Leo and Renee. Edgar owed her, but Leo and Renee didn't.

Similarly, she wouldn't hurt Ruth's child just because she hated Ruth.

"Since she doesn't mind whether you're broke or not, marry her and give her a home. You're her child's dad." Adela clung to the quilt. She was making her biggest concession.

Just as she had said before, she would let it go. After everything she'd been through, she'd changed. Love was not selfish. Now that this man was not the one, she was gonna move on.

"But the one I love..." Edgar tried to explain. He finally knew how much he had done wrong and wanted to make amends, but he didn't have a chance.

"Auntie, Uncle, are you hungry? I made you chicken soup today." Clara came in.

"Come on, the soup you made last time almost made me throw up." Carl snorted.

Edgar and Adela had used to the way Carl and Carla were, but when they saw Carl and Carla today, they didn't smile as they always did. When Clara came in, she saw Adela wiping her tears. Edgar didn't look happy, either.

Did they fight again? Clara was confused. "Auntie, why were you crying?"

"Well, the wind just blew sand in my eyes." Adela quickly changed the subject. "Chicken soup? Let me try."

"Okay." Clara didn't think much about it. However, Carl looked at the window. It was closed, so Adela must be lying.

Adela was eating her soup as if nothing had happened. Clara looked at her with expectant eyes. "How is it?"

"It's delicious."

"Caral, did you hear that? My grandma taught me this. It can't be bad. Auntie, take your time. Uncle, this is yours." Clara took a bowl of soup for Edgar.

Adela tried her best to keep calm. "Carl, you can check me out now."

"Mom, you're not well enough yet." Carl was a smart person. Adela could have gone home a long time ago, but she stayed in the hospital. He knew she did this for Edgar.

But why was she suddenly talking about leaving the hospital? Was it related to her crying just now?