Chapter 26
*Labella, you’ve been talking a lot. So, you made up the whole late stage stomach cancer thing just to get a divorce from ine, huh? You really are desperate and even teamed up with the hospital to deceive mal” He had already concluded that it was Izabella lying to him
Brett smashed the stack of test reports he was holding onto irabella’s hand, and the needle in her hand was pulled out forcefully
The bandage tred on tabella’s hand quickly turned red from the blood, but it seemed like she didn’t feel a bit of pain She opened her eyes and regained her composure
Looking at Brett’s fierce eyes, there was no doubt that if she wasn’t half dead and lying in bed right now, Brett would have been slapping her by now
She turned her head to look at the test reports beside her picked them up shakily, and slowly turned the pages
How she wished that these pages of test reports proving her healthy were real.
“At that time only you were qualified to sign the surgery consent form for me!‘ Izabella forced herself to speak. “I told the doctor to take the stomach cancer diagnosis to you I was afraid that if my condition wasn’t smicus you wouldn’t approve the surgery and the doctor wouldn’t treat me
She could barely hold back the tremble in her voice, but not the tears in her eyes. She lowered her head, afraid that Brett would see her teary eyes.
Labella took a deep breath “But you’re right. I do want a divorce. I don’t want to be your wife anymore. Thave stomach bleeding right now, and who knows how long I have until i actually develop stomach cancer?”
“You’re very concerned about your life”
Izabella counter–questioned. “Who isn’t? Does your Kaley not care about her life? if i remember correctly, I’ve donated blood to her at least 50 times in the past four years”
Brett’s eyes were half–closed, and he said coldly, “Izabella, are you trying to say that you’re pitiful right now? Donating blood was your decision, and it was in our prenuptial agreement. You have no right to complain about how many times you’ve donated blood to Kaley“”
He was really good at protecting his lover Izabella endured the pain in her heart and grasped the bed sheet tightly
“Brett, I agreed to donate blood because I liked you, but you can’t take advantage of my feelings for you and treat me like this! I don’t want to donate blood to her anymore, and I don’t want to be your wife either. İ don’t care about any of this anymore.”
“You want a divorce? No way! If you want your dad to be better off in prison, you’d better behave!”
tabella’s body stiffened, and she stared at him in disbelief. After a while, she said with trembling lips. “What are you going to do to my dad? You’ve promised clearly that you’d let him go.”
Brett looked disdainful Izabella was not invincible. On the contrary, she had too many things she couldn’t let go of, all of these things were her weaknesses. As long as he held onto them tightly she could never escape him in her life
With a smile, Brett gently held Izabella’s chin with his hand and spoke softly. “Did 1? Do you have any evidence?”
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