Chapter 2 I’ll Cover His Funeral Expenses

On the pitch-black night, Peyton returned to the bathroom alone.

The steaming hot water dispelled Peyton’s coldness as she rubbed her swollen eyes and walked into a warmly decorated room. After she pushed open the door, a cozy nursery appeared before her eyes.

Peyton gently flicked the mobile, and the absolute music of the music box filled the room. The room’s light was dimly yellow, creating an extremely warm atmosphere. However, tears uncontrollably streamed down Peyton’s face.

Perhaps this was what Peyton deserved. She failed to protect her child, so she was going to die.

Peyton climbed onto the 1.2-meter-long baby bed and curled up her body like a small shrimp. Tears from her left eye flowed to her right eye and then slid down her cheeks, wetting the baby blanket beneath her.

Peyton held a doll tightly in her arms and murmured, “I’m sorry, baby. It’s all my fault. I failed to protect you. Don’t be afraid. I will be with you soon.”

After the baby’s death, Peyton had been in a poor state. She withered like a bright flower.

Looking at the unyielding darkness, Peyton thought that as long as she left the money to her father, she could go to her baby.

The next morning, before sunrise, Peyton had been dressed neatly. She lowered her head and looked at her beaming face on the marriage

certificate.

It had only been three years.

Peyton made a stomach-friendly breakfast. Even though she couldn’t live much longer, she wanted to take care of her father as long as

possible.

Just as Peyton was about to leave, she received a call from the hospital. “Ms. Schmitt, Mr. Schmitt suddenly had a heart attack and has been taken to the emergency room.”

“I’ll be right there!”

Peyton hurriedly went to the hospital. The surgery was still ongoing, and Peyton waited outside the operating room with her hands clasped. together. She had lost everything. Her only hope now was for her father to live well.

A nurse handed Peyton a stack of bills. “Ms. Schmitt, this is the cost of the emergency treatment and surgery for your father’s sudden

condition.”

at the details, and it amounted to 20 thousand dollars.

barely managed to break even by working three jobs. Just after paying this month’s hospital

dial Nolan’s phone number. His voice carried sternness. “Where are

have an urgent matter here. I can’t leave.”

about you suddenly

and thought you had your reasons for treating me like this. But now I see clearly

asked. Peyton felt strange. Who would

Can you give

this. I’m more than happy to see your father dead. I can give you the money, but only after we get the divorce.”

remembered how Nolan respected her father when she was dating Nolan. But the hatred in Nolan’s voice she heard

father to die? Why?

to the bankruptcy of the Schmitt family two years

just a

the Schmitt family’s downfall was all because of Nolan, but what had the Schmitt family done wrong

matter was to gather 20 thousand

door opened, Peyton hurriedly came forward. “Dr. McCain, how

Schmitt is lucky to survive, but his mental state is fragile. Don’t let him experience any more

sigh of

was still in a coma, and Peyton asked the caregiver, “My father seemed to be in

“Mr. Schmitt has been in a good mood lately, and he even

thought it would only take about ten minutes to come and go to Delicacies Restaurant, so I went out to buy food

anyone before

that you like the cake from Delicacies Restaurant and asked me to buy a portion. Who would have known

She instructed the caregiver to take good

no one visited Mr. Schmitt this

“Thank you.”

has Mr. Schmitt’s

take care of it immediately. Sorry.”

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not

“I have arrived at the

“At the company.”

come for the divorce formalities now?”

contract that I am about to negotiate is less important

contract. Nolan, please.

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