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

answered, cutting straight to the chase, “It’s late, don’t tell me you’re planning to come

might be his son. He even

before they exchanged

woke him. Frowning, he grumbled, “What

can you sleep at a time like this?” She then added, “I’ve made some chicken soup for

in bed for a moment with his eyes closed before suddenly springing to

Kristin sighed with relief, “That’s more like

truth, Jason had already visited the hospital the day he landed,

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

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

before, he saw Estrella limping over to prepare a bottle of milk for Isaac,

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

Estrella asked, “What brings you here so

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

because he wouldn’t stop crying. She

down the breakfast he had brought and

baby formula. Her surpris was met with a nonchalant glance from Jason, who then handed the well-mixed bottle to

the milk Jason offered, let go of Estrella’s leg and gratefully accepted the bottle, cooing a “Thank

the boy’s hair and helped Estrella

the help, Estrella watched Jason and said simply,

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

table, Isaac’s