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

straight to the chase, “It’s late, don’t tell me

Jason suspects Isaac might be his son. He even asked me about it earlier today. Just handle it however you

they exchanged a few more words and hung

when Kristin woke him. Frowning, he

him awake, “Estrella’s still in the hospital. How can you sleep at a time like this?” She then added, “I’ve made some chicken soup for

moment with his eyes

he didn’t object, Kristin sighed with relief, “That’s more

hospital the

downstairs, and Kristin hurriedly handed him two thermoses, “Hurry up and go, or else Estrella might

the soup his mother had prepared early in the

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 earnest

clung to Estrella’s leg. Isaac seemed a bit wary of Jason, but his big eyes

asked, “What brings you

casually, then turned to Isaac,

night because he wouldn’t stop

down the breakfast he had brought and took bottle from her hand to check

with preparing baby formula. Her surpris was met with a nonchalant glance from Jason, who

let go of Estrella’s leg

helped Estrella to sit

watched Jason and said

glance that the breakfast was Kristin’s handiwork; Estrella had eaten Kristin’s cooking countless times since she was a child.

sight of the spread on the dining table, Isaac’s eyes lit up, and he stopped drinking