After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 247

She was 36 but still had no right to give birth. Even if the baby was born, it would be a bastard, a jinx.

She had never had a family. She wouldn't let her child suffer the same.

Tears fell down her cheeks and she closed her eyes.

She felt sorry for the baby. She failed to protect it.

She only knew what sorrow felt like when she lost her child.

She wished she were living in a novel where she could just give up everything and go abroad, and raise the child by herself.

But the reality was cruel. Clark wouldn't let go of her!

She took a deep breath, feeling hopeless.

At this time, she heard some footsteps.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person that was coming

Clark? Why did he look so angry?

Of course, he would be angry after knowing that she was pregnant.

"I..." She wanted to say something but was interrupted rudely. "Winter, how dare you! Who gave you the galls to hide it from me? Are you happy now that the child is gone?"

"Why did you wear high heels when you know you're pregnant? Why didn't you protect yourself? Why did you give the bitch Sarai a chance to hurt you?"

The man's rough voice echoed over the ward.

His face which was more beautiful than women was full of anger now.

Winter looked at him in shock, incredulous.

Was she wrong? Why did she seem to see a trace of regret and distress in his eyes?

The doctor who followed quickly gave Winter a new examination, "Does it hurt?"

"Yes."

"Do you feel unwell anywhere else?"

"Nope."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me. You can't have sex in a month. You need nutrition, otherwise, you're very likely to have anemia. You are not a young mother. If you do not take care of your body carefully, it will be difficult to get pregnant again."

The doctor rushed out of the ward as if fleeing after that.

She was scared by Clark, who actually yelled at a patient! It was terrible!

Clark seemed to be exhausted for a moment. He looked at the haggard woman on the hospital bed for a long time before saying, "I'll ask the maid to come and take care of you."

"If I told you I was pregnant, would you keep the child?" Winter looked at the man's tall back and suddenly exclaimed.

The man paused, slowly turned his head, and looked at her deeply, "If you don't ask, how will you know if I am a good father?"

He then turned away.

Winter buried herself deep under the thin covers. Her long-suppressed tears were out of control.

She lost her child.

...

At Sylvia's office, Franklin looked at Sylvia, pressing his lips together.

Sylvia was enjoying the food.

She didn't put any makeup on. Her skin was fair. Her eyes were clear. Her nose was pointing. She looked innocent and charming.

She was so beautiful yet very mean. She was never sweet to him like other girls.

Franklin had an unfathomable expression.

Sylvia, who was eating, looked up and met Franklin's dark eyes. Her heart skipped a beat.

"Franklin?" Why was he looking at her like this?