The Return of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife

Chapter 137

“It’s okay. It’s okay. Everything will pass.” Jaydon hugged Joanna tightly and patted her hair to comfort her.

Joanna sobbed, letting out heart–wrenching cries.

This was the first time Joanna had been so hysterical in front of Jaydon. She had completely lost control of her emotions.

Jaydon’s heart ached even more, and his eyes had also turned red. “Cry if you want to. You’ll feel better if you cry.”

“Mommy…” Irvin was also scared out of his wits and looked on helplessly.

“Kelly, take Irvin home. Don’t scare him. I’ll stay here with Joann.”

“Okay, Mr. Grimm!”

Irvin also started crying. “Mommy, don’t cry. Don’t be sad.”

Jaydon quickly comforted Irvin. “Irvin, be good. Go back with Miss Kelly first. I’ll stay with Mommy, okay?”

“Okay.” Irvin nodded obediently.

Kelly then carried Irvin and took a taxi back.

Jaydon continued hugging Joanna. Some passersby also stopped to watch the commotion.

“It’s alright. No matter what happens, I’ll always be by your side.”

“Jay, I’m miserable. I can’t take it anymore! Why… why was I born into such a family?” Joanna sobbed.

I know everything! I’ve told you many times that you don’t have

always

heard this, she hugged Jaydon’s waist tightly and buried herself

someone to comfort her and a shoulder

never been hers and that she should not have selfishly asked him to be

She just wanted to have someone she could rely

still cursing, “Honey, your daughter said that she wants to make a compulsory acquisition of

own!

it’s our family’s misfortune to

saying, “Enough. We’ll hold a press conference next week. I’ll completely cut ties with her this

to acknowledge me as her father,

gritted her teeth and said, “You should have severed your relationship with

shrill cry came from the ward next door. It sounded

Roxy. Oh my god, let’s go and take

and rushed out of the

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pulled out the V drip in his arm

the door and saw Roxanne howling like she

“Rory, what’s happening?”

like she was crazy and looked like

“Roxy, don’t jump. If you

hysterically, subconsciously looking down

floor. If Roxanne jumped, even if she didn’t die, she would probably

wait for the people downstairs to finish setting up the inflatable pads before

she felt hurt and tormented, she had long been used to

it was not to the