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

late, don’t tell me you’re planning to come over now.”

I’m just letting you know Jason suspects Isaac might be his son. He even asked me about it earlier today. Just handle it however you

it,” Estrella responded before they exchanged a

woke him. Frowning, he grumbled, “What is it, Mom? Why so early?”

the hospital. How can you sleep at a time

his

with relief, “That’s more like it.”

had already visited the hospital the day he

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

soup his mother had prepared early in the

the day before, he saw

over, and Isaac immediately clung to Estrella’s leg. Isaac seemed a bit wary of Jason, but his big eyes couldn’t help but

brings you

made for you,” Jason said casually, then turned to Isaac, “Didn’t the little guy go home

because he wouldn’t stop crying. She just

brought and took bottle from her hand to check the milk’s temperature.

met with a

milk Jason offered, let go of Estrella’s leg and gratefully accepted the

and helped Estrella to sit at the dining

watched

out the breakfast in front of her. Estrella could tell at a glance

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