“Yes, I hate you, I hate you for getting entangled with your ex-girlfriend during your marriage to me, I hate you for seeking my bone marrow over and over again for your ex-girlfriend, and I hate you even more for aborting your own child with your own hands just for the sake of regarding your ex-girlfriend, such a person like you does not deserve to be a husband or a father!” Christine White shouted in grief and anger.
In the past, because she loved him, she would never say such heavy things to him.
But now she didn’t care anymore.
She just wants a divorce!
Baird Lane’s face paled a little at Christine White’s eight words, ‘unworthy of a husband, unworthy of a father’, “Is that even how you see me?”
“It’s not that I see you that way, it’s what you’ve done that compels me to see you that way, Mr. Lane, ask yourself, have you ever done your duty as a husband?” Christine White’s eyes reddened.
Baird Lane’s thin lips twitched slightly and he didn’t answer.
Because he realized he couldn’t answer at all.
“Forget it, what’s the point of talking about it, I’m already disappointed in you.” Christine White raised her sleeve and wiped the corners of her eyes, calmed her emotions a little, and then continued, “Mr. Lane, get a divorce, it will be better for you and for me, aren’t you so disillusioned with me because you married me and thought that I was taking Mrs. Lane’s place, and now that I’ve given up my place, you can marry Molly Miss Bort.”
“Marry Molly? Who told you I was going to marry her?” Baird Lane’s back teeth seat clenched.
Christine White smiled coldly, “I said it myself, you love her so much and she loves you, you should have been together, it’s me who interfered and made it impossible for you to be together, I’m wrong, I’ll stay far away from you from now on, never bother you and wish you a long life.”
“Christine White!” yelled Baird Lane in an angry whisper as he listened more and more.
Christine White shuddered and quickly calmed down again, “Mr. Lane, does my blessing upset you?”
Baird Lane looked at her with a cold gaze, “Those are words I don’t want to hear from you next time.”
“Why?” Christine White bit her lip.
“There’s no why, just remember.”
“You’re still so bossy and dictatorial.” Christine White mocked lightly.
Baird Lane’s thin lips pursed into a straight line, “I’ll admit, I did neglect you when it came to Molly, and it was wrong of me to do that, but I never expected anything to happen with Molly, and that’s something I’ve told you several times, so why can’t you just take it to heart?”
“You blame me? Is it that I didn’t take it to heart? Is it that I haven’t believed in you? No, I’ve done all of those things, instead you, Mr. Lane, have you ever done what you said you would do?” Christine White questioned him.
The pupils of Baird Lane’s eyes contracted slightly, “I …”
“You didn’t!” Christine White intended him directly, “You never kept your word when it came to Molly Bort, you said you would never see Molly Bort again but you only kept your word for a while and you were back to running to the hospital for three days, you said you’d let me have the baby but instead you … And yet you …”
Christine White couldn’t say the latter because it was too heartbreaking.
But the meaning Baird Lane understands, and because he understands it, he’s even more unable to refute it.
After all, he had decided from the beginning that he would hide this from Leo Bort and take the blame himself.
“I’m sorry about the kids, and I’m sorry for you, including when it comes to Molly, but those aren’t reasons for us to get a divorce, so I’m not going to agree to a divorce, and I’m going to pretend that you didn’t mention it.” Baird Lane forcefully rejected Christine White’s request for a divorce.
Christine White deadpanned, “Why don’t you say yes? Who are you to say no.”
“Just by virtue of the fact that you are my wife in name only, on The Lane Family’s genealogy, and let me tell you, there’s no precedent for divorce in The Lane Family, and I’m not going to be that precedent, so get some rest, calm down, and chill out about the divorce.”
With those words, Baird Lane lifted his foot and walked away.
Christine White was trembling with anger, “A wife in name only? How ridiculous, a wife in name only …”
She suddenly burst out laughing, her laughter full of sarcasm and sadness.
Yeah, she’s Baird Lane’s wife in name only.
But what wife in name only is not treated well by her husband? Once married, she’s been alone for three years, and when it’s hard to look forward to it, it’s to take advantage of her.
After the use, and then put her aside, mouth read in the heart to remember all the other women, and even for the sake of that woman, personally get rid of her child …
Baird Lane stood outside the door of the hospital room, listening to Christine White’s mournful laughter inside, and his heart was also very uncomfortable, and even more vaguely a little pain.
“Sir.” Aunt Lucy’s cold voice sounded behind him.
Baird Lane quickly gathered his heart and turned around, “Something wrong?”
“Would you call your children sinful?” Aunt Lucy asked, looking him in the eye.
Baird Lane frowned, “What?”
Who would say their children are sinful?
“Surely it won’t …” Aunt Lucy murmured softly, seeing the confusion in Baird Lane’s eyes.
Since Mr. wouldn’t say sins, it seems that the voice of Mr. that Mrs. heard at the time may have been someone else.
“Aunt Lucy, what on earth are you talking about?” Baird Lane was a little impatient.
Aunt Lucy’s eyes rolled and she tentatively asked, “Sir, the person who really kidnapped Mrs. and drained her bone marrow and aborted the child in her belly was not you, right?”
Baird Lane’s eyes flashed, “Why do you ask?”
“Nothing, just some curiosity, I asked my wife for the details of what happened at the time, and after she told me, I found a few suspicions, a few suspicions that are never committed on a gentleman.”
“What suspicions have you found?” Baird Lane narrowed his eyes.
Aunt Lucy didn’t have the intention to hide it and answered directly, “First of all it’s the talking, sir you never swear and how can you call your own child a sinner, the other is that with the power you have sir, why do you need to cooperate with others to kidnap the wife?”
“Sins?” Baird Lane’s face clouded over.
The man Leo Bort found to impersonate his voice had the audacity to call his child a sinner?
For a moment, Baird Lane’s heart burst with anger, his fists on both sides of his body clenched and his veins blossomed.
Seeing him like this, Aunt Lucy reinforced the idea in her mind, “So sir, you didn’t do any of this, you’re just hiding the truth for someone again, or rather, you’re taking the blame for someone?”
Baird Lane pursed his thin lips and didn’t answer.
Aunt Lucy got angry, “Sir, I was right wasn’t I, you are indeed taking the blame for someone else, and that someone, is The Bort Family the father and daughter, it’s all The Bort Family father and daughter who did all this isn’t it? They’re the only ones that you’re covering up for so much.”
“Aunt Lucy …” Baird Lane didn’t realize that Aunt Lucy was so smart as to have guessed the whole truth from such two suspicions.
Aunt Lucy gasped and straightened her thighs, “Sir, you’re confused! How could you do that? They hurt your wife and got rid of your child, you actually harbor them, you you you … No, this matter can’t be hidden, I have to tell the wife, I have to let the wife know!”
With that, Aunt Lucy pushes past Baird Lane and enters the hospital room, despite his attempts to stop her.
Baird Lane blushed and followed suit.
But he was a step too late after all, Aunt Lucy was already speaking up, “Ma’am, the man who kidnapped you, the man who drained your bone marrow, and the man who aborted your child is not Mr., it’s The Bort Family, father and daughter!”
“What did you say?” Christine White’s pupils plummeted.