Scrambling to Be the Father of His Ex-Wife's Kid novel Chapter 250

I knew in my heart that I could not continue like this, and it was not that big of a deal. I had gone through things that were ten times or even a hundred times worse than this. I should not take this small matter to heart. However, my brain refused to cooperate with m e and dialed up my emotions to the extreme.

I was dizzy and in a daze when I vaguely saw two people running toward me. They seemed like Jerome and Xander, but they also looked like Theo and Mason. I could not take it any longer and closed my eyes shut.

"Wanda, are you okay?”

I think I heard someone calling out to me. I tried to open my eyes, only to see Jerome’s worried face above me. With much difficulty, I tried to tell him, "I feel unwell..."

"You were standing under the hot sun. Of course, you'd feel unwell. You don’t have to be so harsh on yourself even if you're self-harming."

"Stop talking. Quick, carry her to the car." It sounded like Xander’s voice.

I was soon carried into a car on the opposite side of the road. A wave of coolness washed over me, and my

mind was slightly refreshed. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Jerome and Xander's worried faces. I spoke slowly, "It’s the both of you?"

"If it weren't for us, you would’ve been done for today. I thought you were okay yesterday? Why did it suddenly become so severe? Why were you selfharming like that?" Jerome touched my forehead incredulously.

"Women who harm themselves because of an argument are stupid women.” Xander glared at me.

I suddenly remembered that I was wearing a dress. For me to be lying in front of two men like this was a little distasteful. I struggled to sit up, and my voice was hoarse. "I wasn't self-harming. It’s just that the sun was too strong and I suddenly couldn't continue walking.”

The two of them exchanged a glance, looking as though they had understood something. They never brought it up again. Xander passed me a bottle of water from the driver's seat.

After a few mouthfuls, my throat felt more comfortable. I asked Jerome, "Are you two going to visit Cecilia as well?"

"Of course, and it was fortunate that we passed by this place at this time." Jerome patted his chest, looking like he had witnessed and survived something horrifying.

After the tormenting experience, it felt like I had survived once more. The burning sensation in my chest was gone as well. I said, "Can we go to the hospital a little later? Can you guys accompany me to get a new phone? I've lost mine."