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99 Bloody Lashes And A Bullet To His Hear novel Chapter 95

Tears welled up in my eyes, but I just paused my steps and then walked forward more quickly.

After all, I had already divorced Joey.

From now on, no matter who Joey wants to be the father of the child, it has nothing to do with me.

I thought about it and walked numbly out of the hospital.

The outside sunshine was warm, and it seemed to drive away all the cold in an instant when it fell on me.

I wiped the tears from the corner of my eye, cheered up, and went home.

When I was packing up, I found that every item in this house was added by me bit by bit.

The pillows and mattresses, carpets and perfumes.

In order to let Joey sleep well after the time difference, I ran to many factories and had them made to order.

Joey never cared about these things, as if this place was no different from a hotel to him.

He was so cold under his seemingly gentle appearance.

The home that I once thought was warm now only felt cold.

When I finished packing, I only took a few daily necessities. As for luxury goods, I also entrusted Annie to deal with

them.

The things that reminded me of my feelings with Joey, I didn’t take away a single one.

When I finished everything, it was ten o’clock. Joey came home.

I just came out of the bedroom and was hugged by Joey.

His head buried in my neck, and his body was still wrapped in the cold of the night wind: “Honey, I will fly to Paris tomorrow. I will have a surprise for you in three days.”

I didn’t care about the surprise he mentioned.

I only felt that Joey was very happy tonight, probably because he and Stacy were closer.

I lightly hummed and hugged Joey properly.

As if it was a farewell to me and this unhappy marriage.

The next morning.

I made breakfast for Joey as usual.

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[Chapter 9

Joey was dressed in his white captain’s uniform, with an upright posture and a cold, handsome face that was no longer so stern.

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