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Annabelle said, “It’s not like that. Don’t portray Mr. Hughes in such a negative light. My child-”
Before Annabelle could finish her sentence, Natalie cut her off sharply. “Are you trying to say the child isn’t Jeremy’s? Spare me your excuses. They won’t work on me. Besides, don’t you find it exhausting to maintain two faces? If you want him, why not just be straightforward and admit it to him?
“And Jeremy, I find it hard to believe. You can get her pregnant and yet refuse to acknowledge your relationship with her? I don’t understand your thoughts, nor can I guess them. But one thing is clear–your affair is undeniable, no matter how you try to cover it up.”
Jeremy struggled to respond. “Nath, go home for now. Let’s talk when you’ve calmed down in a few days.”
“There’s nothing left to discuss between us. Please have the divorce
agreement signed soon, Mr. Hughes. Once that’s done, there won’t be much connecting us anymore.
“And are you planning to drive Annabelle away? Whether she stays or goes won’t change anything,” Natalie asserted firmly.
Every time she saw Jeremy now, she couldn’t control her thoughts. The scenes in the video were becoming increasingly clearer,
Natalie walked to the doorway of the ward. She stood there and glanced back. at Jeremy. Seeing the pain in his eyes, she was momentarily stunned. She felt a dense ache spread in her chest.
However, a second later, she began to wonder if he could ever understand her pain.
“After this, if there’s anything else, please contact Truman Harper directly, Mr. Hughes. He is my lawyer. I’ve entrusted all divorce matters to him,” Natalie. declared. Her voice was resolute.
Jeremy’s face turned pale.
In his eyes, the girl had always seemed in need of protection. She never
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seemed to grow up. Now, she was handling their affairs with ruthless decisiveness, without a hint of hesitation
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Annabelle’s heart ached. She knew Jeremy treated Natalie well and spoiled her, but seeing his concern for Natalie with her r
own eyes felt like a series of slaps across her face. It deeply hurt her.
“Mr. Hughes, she knows everything now. Can I stay in Jipsburg? I won’t appear
in front of you both anymore. Is that okay?” Annabelle asked. She pinched herself hard to remain composed.
Jeremy remained silent. His back turned to Annabelle, his demeanor unforgiving.
She didn’t receive any response from Jeremy. Then, she slumped weakly against the hospital bed.
At that moment, she questioned whether she could stay here. Maybe Jeremy simply lacked the strength to deal with her.
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