My Sweet Lawyer Wife

During the meal, Vivian did not eat a few bites, only felt some stomach discomfort, and then put down his chopsticks.

“Why don’t you eat anymore, is the food too bad?”

Looking at the majority of the rice left in Vivian’s bowl, Edward knew that Vivian hadn’t eaten anything at all.

A bowl of rice, feed Isabel half of it, and half of it left over, what did she eat?

“Not hungry.”

She was not propped up and not hungry, her stomach was upset and a little queasy.

After eating, the little girl began to fuss again, Vivian held the child and coaxed one after another.

Edward then gathered the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

Even though she was coaxing the child, Vivian could already hear the kitchen rattling, pretending to be indifferent and ‘rejecting’ Edward, but what he did little by little was invariably breaking down her stronghold and touching her soft spot.

Vivian is more than afraid that the next second she will be ‘routed’ to lose her armor.

In a short while, Edward cleaned up the kitchen and washed his hands before untying his apron.

That scene fell on Vivian’s eyes, just like a good family man image.

The time in Motril has always been a nightmare in Vivian’s mind, she was living in the darkness at that time, due to the threat, Vivian did not dare to seek anyone’s help.

The video will be leaked to the world, letting the world know how bad she is and making Edward the laughing stock of the world.

At that time, Vivian dreamed of Edward countless times and wished she could go back to his side.

And now she is back, still beside Edward, but unable to go through Edward’s goodness to her.

“Come on, you take a break, I’ll hold the baby for a while.”

At some point, Edward had walked up to her and reached out to take Isabel in his arms.

Vivian suddenly returned to her senses and immediately took a step back, “No need, I can take care of the child alone. You … should go back now that you’ve finished eating.”

With those words, she turned her back on Edward.

Edward’s handsome face was tinged with a little helplessness and heartache, but he knew that he couldn’t use softness in ‘dealing’ with Vivian, and could only take his high and cold stance, “As I said, I am also Isabel’s father and have the right to take care of her.”

Ignoring Vivian’s refusal, Edward walked up to Vivian and took Isabel from her arms, “Rest if you’re told to, it’s best to take care of yourself.”

Watching him hold Isabel, one teasing her, father and daughter laughing, this scene is what Vivian dreamed of.

It’s just that the fantasy has turned into reality, but things have changed, and she doesn’t feel worthy of having them.

“Well then, since you want to take care of Isabel, you can take care of Isabel tomorrow morning, I happen to be out for something.”Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

Vivian said to Edward as he walked into the bedroom.

“What’s the matter, do you want me to accompany you?”

“No need. I … am on a blind date, what are you doing following.”

Yes, she is planning to go on a blind date.

Since she couldn’t get rid of Edward, she had to choose another way.

“A blind date?”

Edward took a few big strides to Vivian’s front and clutched her wrist, “Who are you going on a blind date with? We’re not divorced yet, and you’re going on a blind date with another man like this. Where can I put my face?”

Vivian’s cool eyes met Edward’s gloomy pupils, “You and I were going to divorce each other, I was just looking for the next family in advance, nothing wrong with that. Besides, you said at the beginning that you and I only got a license to get a birth certificate.”

At that time, in order to give birth to Ashtyn, Edward and she received a marriage license, indeed, so said to the old man.

“You …”

Even though Edward could hold back everything, as a man, Vivian provoked his bottom so ‘recklessly’, how could he not get angry? “Fine, you go ahead. If you can make it, count me out.”

“Let go, you’re pinching me.”

Vivian struggled to shake off Edward’s hand and sneered, “I’ve seen all those tricks of yours, I’d like to know what new tricks Mr. Henderson has up his sleeve.”

She went into the bedroom and closed the door.

“Vomit …”

The door just closed, she only felt a feeling of retching, reached out to cover her mouth and went to the bathroom inside the bedroom, wanted to vomit but did not throw up.

Abruptly, her eyebrows furrowed lightly, thought of something, could not help but blush white, scared almost fell to the ground.

Today is the 17th, her period should be the 3rd of this month, how come she hasn’t come yet?

A bad feeling was born.

Vivian was scared to death.

After a while, Vivian immediately walked out of the bathroom, changed her clothes and took her bag out of the bedroom, “I’m going out first, I’ll be right back.”

After finishing the words, he did not give Edward a chance to refuse and walked out in a panic.

Edward, who was coaxing Isabel in the living room, looked in the direction of the door and didn’t say anything, just continued to coax Isabel.

Fifteen minutes later, Edward’s phone rang.

“Mr. Henderson, just now the wife went to the pharmacy and bought …”

“What did you buy?”

“Bought …” the person on the other end of the phone stammered, before finally saying, “Y test paper.”

At once, Edward’s face sank, his hand holding the phone tightened a few points, and his brain went blank for a moment before he said, “Got it.”

Hanging up the phone, the man left the phone on the couch, and countless thoughts rushed into his head.

No wonder she didn’t eat much just now, now it seems highly likely …

At this time, Vivian people are in the public bathroom, looking at the two red bars on the Y test paper in his hand, tears gushed out swiftly, “impossible, impossible, how can this be.”

She muttered as she took out the remaining few Y-sticks and tried them one by one.

A full five Y-tests were used, and the final result showed … positive.

She, pregnant!

It is true that I am pregnant.

Vivian stumbled out of the public restroom in disbelief, her mind a mess, not knowing what to do.

In Motril, after being abused by that bastard, she would take pills, secretly.

But why is it still pregnant?

Since the loss of Ashtyn, Vivian wished to have a child, but now that she did have a child, it was incredibly painful for Vivian.

Because …

The father of the child is Arnav, the man who insulted her and ruined her life.

And she, in turn, killed Arnav herself.

If the child is born, how is she going to dislike what the child says?

Vivian suddenly felt that God had been playing a joke on her.

Why is that?

Vivian walked aimlessly with her head down, sitting down on a bench by the side of the road when she got tired, her dejected appearance was like the walking dead.

What to do?

How should she face Edward?

Where does the child go from here?

Already without a child, do you have to kill the innocent child with your own hands.

After sitting on the curb for who knows how long, she got up, walked alone to the cemetery, went up the hill, sat down in front of her mother’s grave, leaned her head sideways against the tombstone and choked up, “Mom, what should I do? Oooh …”