HONEY, Love Me One More Time

Chapter 87: It Is So Unfair

When Estelle heard this, her heart sank, and her face immediately turned ghastly pale. “You... You bastard!” she shouted. “So what?” Cristofer said as he sneered and looked down at her. “You’re going to sleep with a bastard. You must be feeling bad now, right?” Estelle struggled desperately in his arms and kept beating his chest, “Let go of me! Let go of me! Can’t Gretchen satisfy you in bed? You can go to find another woman! Cristofer, do you hear me? Let go of me!” “No!” Cristofer kicked open the door of the bedroom and threw her directly on the bed. Then he pressed her against the bed and said, “Estelle, I regret it.” Since Cristofer was tall and strong, Estelle couldn’t bear his weight at all and cried out in pain. She pummelling his chest but gradually became weaker and weaker. “What on earth do you want to do? Cristofer, it was you who insisted on divorcing me and wanted to get rid of me. But now you appear in front of me repeatedly and interfere with my affairs from time to time! Haven’t you long been wanting to marry Gretchen soon? I’ve let you go and agreed to get divorced. What else do you want me to do?” Estelle said powerlessly. Without saying anything, Cristofer pinched her chin and kissed her passionately. “Emm...” “Save your breath. You can moan later,” Cristofer said in a vague and hoarse voice. Estelle was overwhelmed by despair, and her lips felt painful and numb. ‘How could he treat me like this?’ ‘When he was disgusted with me, he abandoned me ruthlessly. Now he regrets it, I have to be at his mercy. It is so unfair.’ ‘If Mr. Mysterious was here…’ At the thought of Mr. Mysterious, tears poured down her cheeks. It was not until Cristofer tasted the saltiness of her tears that he finally came to his senses. He raised himself on his elbows with his eyes still red and loosened his tie with a frown. Then he said impatiently, “Why are you crying?”

Estelle turned her face away and covered her face with her hand, not wanting him to see her weakness. Seeing her like this, Cristofer calmed down a little. He sighed and lay beside her, saying, “Estelle, I regret it.” Without saying anything, Estelle turned over and lay with her back to him. “Who on earth is that man? What did he give you? Money? House? Car? Tell me. I’ll give you double. From now on, you can live here. You can take care of Yvonne every day.” Estelle bit her lip and trembled all over, still keeping silent. Cristofer turned to look at her and found that she was much thinner than she was the last time they met. The clothes that she was wearing were bought six years ago. They used to fit her, but now they were big and loose for her. Estelle curled up in a tight ball, with her knees tucked up at her chin and trembling more and more violently. Seeing this, Cristofer suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and all his passion was extinguished in an instant. After a while, he said, “Since you breastfed Yvonne last time, she dislikes milk powder. Every time we fed her, she would cry and refuse to drink the milk.” “Estelle was stunned, hearing Cristofer’s words “Do you want to see her?” Cristofer asked gently. At the mention of Yvonne, Estelle stiffened. Then she said softly, “Yes.” Cristofer then got out of bed. “Let’s go to see Yvonne.” “Cristofer...” Estelle said in a weak and sobbing tone. “What’s up?” Cristofer asked as he squatted down and approached her. “I’m listening.” “Take... Take me to...” Cristofer replied softly, “I’ll take you to Yvonne’s room. Let’s go.” “Take me to... hospital...” Estelle said. She was so weak that her voice was almost inaudible. Cristofer’s face changed immediately, and he asked in astonishment, “What did you say? What’s

wrong with you?” However, Estelle had no energy to respond to him and just bit her lip. Cristofer reached out and slowly helped her turn over. The next moment, he was stunned by the blood on her chest. “Estelle, you...” “Mr. Hans, you’re back.” Hearing the noise in the bedroom, Luke came over with Yvonne in his arms. “Yvonne doesn’t want to drink the milk again. How about you pick up Estelle and bring her back here? Whether or not you have reconciled with Estelle, you shouldn’t let Yvonne suffer from it. Yvonne hasn’t had much milk these days. She’s getting thinner...” Before he could finish his words, he saw Cristofer rush out with a woman in his arms. “Mr. Hans, where are you going?” he asked. “Let’s talk about it later,” Cristofer said and hurriedly left. “This is... Estelle? Why is her body covered all over with blood?” Luke asked in shock and hurried to follow Cristofer. However, Cristofer had driven far away when he got to the gate. At this time, Yvonne, who was happy just now, suddenly began to cry. Seeing Yvonne’s reaction, Luke patted her gently to try to coax her, but Yvonne cried louder and louder and could not be pacified. “It seems that you have a special bond with your mother,” Luke sighed helplessly and said. “Little Yvonne, be good and don’t worry. Your Mommy will come back to see you soon. Don’t cry, our princess.” **** On their way to the hospital, Cristofer dialled Vincent’s number. “I’m on the way to the hospital. Arrange doctors for me. Hurry up!” Time was pressing, so Cristofer didn’t go to the hospital where Estelle had been treated before but went to the nearest hospital. Vincent was always reliable and efficient. When Cristofer and Estelle arrived at the hospital, the doctors and nurses had been waiting for them in the lobby. Cristofer then carefully carried Estelle out of the car and put her on the transport stretcher. When the nurse saw the blood on Estelle’s chest, she asked in shock, “What happened to this lady?NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

Did she have a car accident?” “No, she didn’t have an accident,” Cristofer said in a panicked tone. “Then why is she bleeding profusely? Sir, are you her family?” Cristofer nodded. “I’m her husband. I don’t know why she’s bleeding.” “You are her husband! You don’t know what happened to her?” Cristofer was speechless and didn’t know how to answer her. Besides them, the doctor had finished the checkup on Estelle and said in a hurry, “The patient’s blood pressure is very unstable, and her pupils were dilated. Get ready for the emergency treatment!” ‘Emergency treatment?’ Cristofer was dumbfounded. He grabbed the doctor’s hand and asked, “What’s wrong with her? She was fine this afternoon. Why did she suddenly become like this?” The doctor looked at him and said with displeasure, “Sir, are you really her husband?” “I am!” “Don’t you know that she underwent an operation before? The incision on her chest that hasn’t healed was opened by force!” the doctor said.