Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom novel Chapter 1532

My mom exclaimed, "Oh my, are you injured?"

"Mom, I'm not injured; it's her blood!" I quickly reassured her. "Let's go to Ivanna's room quickly!"

When we entered the room, they all stared at my blood-stained wrist in shock and exclaimed, "Chloe, what happened to you? How did you get hurt?"

I quickly put down what I was holding and said to them, "It's not mine. It's someone else's blood!"

"Whose blood is it? What happened?" Ivanna asked in surprise.

"Wait, let me go wash up!" I hurried to the bathroom to clean my arms and came out. My mom was explaining the situation to them.

"Melanie? Chloe, don't be soft-hearted again!" Ivanna reminded me with a disgusted expression. "Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with you! I believe Matthew shouldn't come back either to avoid affecting our happiness!"

Lauren looked at Ivanna, then asked me, "What's her situation?"

I shook my head casually and said, "I don't know. Judging from the situation, it's either a fight or a suicide!"

"Where is she now? Is she in the emergency room?" Lauren asked.

I nodded, "It seems like she's seriously injured and has lost a lot of blood."

My mom added, "She's such a troublemaker. I saw her losing so much blood and still struggling. She doesn't want to live!"

"Such a person deserves to die! Does she even know she's wrong? It's truly a miracle!" Ivanna got angry every time Melanie was mentioned.

My mom immediately said, "I discussed it with Molly. We'll continue preparing nutritious food and have someone deliver it daily. It's important to have milk!"

I wanted to laugh. Could Jared even let his beloved wife go without nutritious food? But the enthusiasm of these ladies couldn't be dismissed!

The little girl in my arms was startled when my phone called in the middle of our conversation. She opened her large eyes, looked around and gave me a big yawn. She was so adorable.

I couldn't help but smile and say, "This is Jared's 'little sweetheart!'"

Lauren quickly took her over, and I took my phone from my bag. The number on the screen turned out to be an unfamiliar one.

I frowned and answered it. A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the phone.