Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

"Cathy, you are too modest. Even without Tyrone, I don't want to miss a qualified person like you. However, if you have any need, I can explain to Mr. Brown..."

"No." Cathy interrupted him coldly. She took no prisoners, "Let the outsiders think that I have some love affairs with you. Isn't that the result you want? In Chicago, you failed to make a pass at me, and then in your company, you let me become a target in everyone’s eyes. I really admire your efforts."

Without waiting for him to speak, she sneered again. "I said, even if you really want me, you should divorce Miss Brook first. Otherwise, needless to say ambiguity, you won't have any chance at all."

Then she hung up the phone and threw it aside.

At this time, in the office over there, James held his mobile phone, his thin lips stretched in a straight line, and his eyes were as cold and dark as an ancient well.

There was a knock outside the door.

The Secretary hurried in and looked at him with dignity. "Miss Brook had an accident."

James's pupils shrank. "Where is she?"

"Hospital."

When James rushed to the ward, he saw a woman who was very delicate in her daily life lying on the bed with pale face, disorderly hair. She was very weak.

His eyes darkened and he suddenly stopped at the door.

There were other people in the ward. Mr. Brooks were here with a heavy face and a cold atmosphere was full of the ward.

The woman had woken up, probably to hear the sounds of the footsteps, and the godless eyes slowly turned to him. There was nothing but calmness in her eyes.

looked at the man, and said calmly, with soft voice like feathers, which was vain and

originally intended to vent the anger to that man, but he looked at his daughter. He said nothing. With a gloomy and tense face, he walked out.

Mother Brook patted her daughter's head gently, frowned painfully, walked past the man and

He moved his stiff legs to the bedside. "Alva said you fell on the ground

woman's face was emotionless, probably because she was pale, and she looked even more cold-blooded.

she could still hear the endless

he knew that the child was

eyes and felt a sense of deep pain

said lightly, and the corners of her lips slowly showed a slight mockery. "But

raised it fiercely. He gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Ella, are you sure you don't want to abortion, but don't want to use this child to

she was still calm, and her lips was slowly curved in a cold arc. "James I was lost. I thought I was

suddenly froze.

so I keep it. I don't want to keep it and I will not. Tell you, that's because you are the father of the child.

In the last sentence, she grinned and said very clearly.

she did to the child had nothing to

and stared at her. His pupils seemed to shrink.

extreme pale face in front of him, like a thorn stuck in his throat. He hardly breathed and also could not make any sound.

leaving coldness on his face. He suddenly turned around, and said in a cold voice, "Now that the child is gone,

and went out without turning back.

not blink. Her heart was cold, and she seemed not to

Father Brook stopped James outside the door with a cold face. "What else are you going to do at this time? Ella is

doctors and nurses in the hospital, and you two are here. She will be fine. I'm busy now. I'll come back later."

Saying, he did not stop, nodded to the

Father Brook shivered and shouted,