99 Bloody Lashes And A Bullet To His Hear

Tears welled up in my eyes, but I just paused my steps and then walked forward more quickly.

After all, I had already divorced Joey.

From now on, no matter who Joey wants to be the father of the child, it has nothing to do with me.

I thought about it and walked numbly out of the hospital.

The outside sunshine was warm, and it seemed to drive away all the cold in an instant when it fell on me.

I wiped the tears from the corner of my eye, cheered up, and went home.

When I was packing up, I found that every item in this house was added by me bit by bit.

The pillows and mattresses, carpets and perfumes.

In order to let Joey sleep well after the time difference, I ran to many factories and had them made to order.

Joey never cared about these things, as if this place was no different from a hotel to him.noveldrama

He was so cold under his seemingly gentle appearance.

The home that I once thought was warm now only felt cold.

When I finished packing, I only took a few daily necessities. As for luxury goods, I also entrusted Annie to deal with

them.

The things that reminded me of my feelings with Joey, I didn't take away a single

one.

When I finished everything, it was ten o'clock. Joey came home.

I just came out of the bedroom and was hugged by Joey.

His head buried in my neck, and his body was still wrapped in the cold of the night wind: "Honey, I will fly to Paris tomorrow. I will have a surprise for you in three days."

I didn't care about the surprise he mentioned.

I only felt that Joey was very happy tonight, probably because he and Stacy were closer.

I lightly hummed and hugged Joey properly.

As if it was a farewell to me and this unhappy marriage.

The next morning.

I made breakfast for Joey as usual.

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[Chapter 9

Joey was dressed in his white captain's uniform, with an upright posture and a cold, handsome face that was no longer so stern.

But as soon as he stood by the dining table, the hospital called and said that Stacy was in labor.

Joey didn't eat a bite, held up his phone with a difficult expression and looked at me, "Honey..."

I forced a smile, picked up the food on the table, "Go quickly. It's really hard for her to give birth alone."

Joey's eyes lit up in an instant, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all filled with a slight smile.

He hugged me and kissed my forehead, "Honey, wait for me."

With that, Joey hurried away.

I watched his back for a long time, until my eyes stung with tears, and only then did I slowly look away.

I threw the breakfast into the trash can, put the divorce agreement and divorce certificate on the bedside table, and then went to the airport.

When I arrived, the airport was bustling with people.

The large screen indicates that the flight to Paris is delayed.

The reason for the delay was that Joey was now standing at the delivery room door, praying for Stacy and the baby

to be safe.

I found a seat and sat down, just in time to hear two passengers on the same flight chatting, "How long will this be delayed? If it doesn't work, we might as well change..."

I lightly said, "It won't be delayed for long."

Because... I just saw Stacy's latest social media post.

【After all the twists and turns, it's still you, Mr. Frost.]

In the picture, Joey's big palm was holding the baby's delicate little foot, and Stacy

was lying weakly on the side.

It was a picture of a family of three.

I lowered my head, and my heart ached slightly for a moment, but then it felt empty.

Sure enough, an hour later, the broadcast announced, "Passengers flying to Paris can board now..."

I put on my hat, boarded the first-class cabin, and sat quietly waiting for takeoff. Ten minutes later, the plane took off.

Joey's clear and low voice came through the captain's broadcast: "Ladies and gentlemen, my wife gave birth ahead of schedule today, and I am very sorry that my personal matters have affected all of you."

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He paused for a moment, his voice full of joy, "I have prepared compensation and

gifts for all the passengers. Thank you for your understanding."

Joey happily shared it, completely unaware that I was on the same flight as him, with the same destination, but from now on, we would go separate ways.