My Wealthy Husband

She dissolved into tears. Nova patted on her back to console her,.

“So what are you going to do? Will you divorce him?”

Emilie shook her head, said in whimper.

“I don’t know. What about the baby if we divorce?”

The door was pushed open behind the girls. They turned to the door to find a man standing there. Emilie’s face changed when she saw the face of the man, she yelled out before Nova got to ask the man who he is.

“What are you doing here?”

The man was apparently surprised when he saw Emile. He took a look at the number of room, and then apologized.

“Sorry to bother you, wrong room.”

He turned around to leave but was confronted with Denis, who just happened to got here. Denis’s face changed at the sight of the man. Violently, he grabbed at the other’s collar, looking at Emilie coldly.

“Why is he here? Emilie. I want an explanation.”

The rage and distrust in his tone filled Emilie with desperation. She sniffed.

“Why are you asking me questions you’re secure that you know the answer to?”

Denis made Louie really unpleasant. What kind of man would offend others like that the first time they meet? He wrenched Denis’s hands off him but didn’t say anything. He just wanted to leave; however, Denis’s mother came out of nowhere and intercepted him.

“Good for you, Emilie. No wonder you never came back for so long, you have been cheating on Denis, don’t you? Denis, is he the same one you saw when you caught this bitch cheating?”

Being insulted in the presence of her best friend, Emilie’s face became terrifyingly pale. She chose to swallow the lumps and said to Denis, her voice hoarse.

“Denis, we don’t have to involve Nova into this. We can talk about it later.”

His mother interrupted her

you trying

Denis

I told you. She’s unfaithful. Look how slutty she is. Did you forget that she cheated on you? God knows whose kid

in her belly. Gritting her teeth, she got off the bed and

mom out of

down in his heart, he still believed Emilie. But inevitably, barriers have been set up between them. Clenching his fists,

home. We can talk about

her hands but she resisted and took a step backward. Pointing at the doorway, she

your mom the fuck

slapped her in the face. So forcibly did

“Emilie!”

Nova exclaimed.

with joy,

her belly stinging, she opened her mouth. She kept repeating

pants was soon drenched in blood. Nova

need

soon regretted, the blood on Emilie’s pants shocked him. Trembling, he wanted to hug Emilie; but

they

then turned to

help me holding

hold Emile. Along with Nova,

the room, staring at his hands, his

she’s discharged, you divorce her. Rosalieis

“Mom!”

the woman.

I love Emilie, I will

woman

changed when he saw Nova was standing

are you