30 Days Till I Divorce My Husband

Chapter 227

Jason brushed off the attempt at conversation and headed upstairs without a word.

After a quick shower, Jason descended the stairs to find that Kristin was no longer in the living room, but her copy of The Strategies of Love remained on the coffee table.

Rubbing his hair dry with a towel, he eyed the book for a moment before tossing the towel aside and picking it up. As he skimmed through the pages, his expression visibly changed.

His mom must be losing her marbles.

As he flipped through a few more pages, Kristin’s voice suddenly rang out from beside him, “I knew it. Deep down, you’re still hoping to reconcile with Estrella. You agreed to a divorce as a strategic retreat, a classic case of playing hard to get, right?”

Startled by her sudden appearance, Jason quickly tossed the book back onto the table, replying indifferently, “Mom, you know you are not the sharpest tool in the shed. Maybe take it easy on this stuff.”

Kristin retorted, “What did you just say? After all the running around I do for you…”

She didn’t get to finish her sentence before Jason, hands back in his pockets, ascended the staircase once again. Once divorced, it was not that easy to go back.

Watching his retreating figure, Kristin called after him, “Where do you think you’re going? The least you could do is say something, and make your position clear.”

The sound of the door slamming shut was Jason’s only response.

Meanwhile, in the hospital ward.

Autumn had just brought Isaac back from the hospital, and Bryce’s call came through

don’t tell me you’re planning to

just letting you know Jason suspects Isaac might be his son. He even asked me

Estrella responded before they exchanged

was still asleep when Kristin woke him. Frowning, he grumbled, “What is it, Mom? Why so

How can you sleep at a time like this?” She then added, “I’ve made some chicken soup for Estrella. Get and take it to

with his eyes closed before suddenly springing to

sighed with

visited the hospital the day he landed, but Kristin

handed him two thermoses, “Hurry up and go, or else Estrella might have finished her meal by the time you get

had prepared early in the morning, Jason drove to the hospital. there.”

to the same hospital room as the day before, he saw Estrella limping over to prepare a bottle of milk for Isaac, who was gazing up at her with

got in, they both instinctively looked over, and Isaac immediately clung to Estrella’s leg. Isaac seemed a bit wary

asked, “What brings

soup my mom made for you,” Jason said casually, then turned

back in the middle of the night because he wouldn’t stop crying. She just went

breakfast he had brought and took bottle

by Jason’s familiarity with preparing baby formula. Her surpris was met with a nonchalant glance from Jason, who then handed

leg and gratefully accepted the bottle, cooing a “Thank

hair and helped Estrella

Estrella watched Jason and said simply,

tell at a glance that the breakfast was Kristin’s handiwork; Estrella had eaten Kristin’s cooking countless times

the sight of the spread on the dining table, Isaac’s eyes