Jasper held the steering wheel tightly with his hands. He said word for word, "I will divorce you, right away!"
She was not just a lunatic.
"I won't agree!" Bridget refused.
Jasper sneered. "It's not up to you!"
As she spoke, he turned around and drove towards the Old Residence.
"You... What are you doing?" Bridget panicked.
Jasper looked cold. "Don't you want to make trouble? Let's go to the Jones Family. You can do what you want."
"I can't let my mother know!" Daisy was already very angry today. If she went back now, Daisy might really want her to divorce Jasper.
Bridget lowered her voice. "I won't do it anymore, Jasper. I won't do it again. Don't be angry."
Jasper ignored it.
"Jasper, stop the car!" Bridget pulled Jasper's arm. "If you don't stop. Do you believe I'll jump down?!"
Jasper suddenly stopped the car and narrowed his eyes. "If you don't want a divorce, then don't do anything that makes me angry. One more time..."
"I won't, I won't..." Bridget raised her hand and promised, "There won't be a next time."
Jasper gave her a cold look before turning the car around again.
Madam Clinton didn't know that Bridget would come back today, and she was worried all the way.
Seeing Bridget come back with Jasper, she thought they had made up and came up to them with a smile. "Bridget is back. Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"
Bridget couldn't smile and didn't want to speak to Madam Clinton who was so enthusiastic.
Jasper said coldly, "Mom, don't worry about her. She's not hungry."
Madam Clinton was a little surprised. It turned out that they two had not made up. She hit Jasper. "What are you doing? Bridget is pregnant. That's your child."
"I didn't want to..."
Bang!
Bridget slammed the door.
Madam Clinton was shocked. No one would be happy to hear his words.
She was anxious. "Jasper, what do you want?"
Jasper looked at her with red eyes. "It wasn't you who didn't agree at the beginning, she would have married me. I hate you all for stopping me and keeping her away from me!"
Madam Clinton was stunned. 'What does that mean?'
Jasper sat on the sofa dejectedly, covering her face with both hands. "I just like a woman. Why are you all blocking me? You are my family. You never understand how I feel."
"Jasper..." Madam Clinton almost fell down. "You... What nonsense are you talking about?"
Jasper laughed at himself. 'Am I talking nonsense?'
"Think of it as nonsense." Jasper got up and went into the study.
Madam Clinton never thought that Jasper was still thinking about that woman.
'Is he crazy?'
She was not calm. This matter had to be resolved. She could not let Jasper continue like this.
He had to live a good life with Bridget. Bridget was pregnant with a baby who was the grandson of the Clinton Family.
She still had to do something to that woman, and she figured out a plan, and then she went to comfort Bridget.
She knocked on the door. "Bridget, don't be angry. Jasper is just a little obsessed. Don't be like him. Bridget, you're pregnant now. Don't be angry..."
Bridget was tired of hearing this, opened the door, and said with an upset face, "I still have to sleep. If you want to talk, go and talk to Jasper."
Madam Clinton was worried and promised her, "Don't worry. I will keep that woman away from Jasper and let Jasper live a good life with you."
Bridget was interested. 'What could she do?'
Madam Clinton said confidently, "I could make her leave once, and I can let her stay away from Jasper for the second time."
Bridget was stunned. "Is it because of you that Arya left Jasper?"
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