Infatuated with my Ex-wife

Chapter 9 Non -Divorce Agreement

Even after Sherry drove to the sanatorium, Irene still didn't recover from the impact of his words.

Edward was actually that indifferent to her disappearance.

Did he really go to find her in order to rescue her?

Or, because at that time, it happened that Celine self-directed and acted on the so-called video, which

made Edward angry, so he came to her for it?

Irene guessed out the facts by herself. She closed her eyes in pain, and tried her best to keep herself

from crying.

Sherry parked the car and turned to look at Irene worriedly. "Mrs. Jones, are you alright?"

Irene shook her head and took a deep breath. She covered her face and said. "I'm not feeling well

today. I'll go in and see grandma another day. You can drive me home first."

"Okay." After hearing her words, Sherry turned around and drove the car back.

Back home, looking at the cold and empty house, Irene was upset and could not help drinking two

bottles of red wine. After getting drunk, she directly fell asleep on the sofa.

The phone she threw on the coffee table kept ringing. Irene was half asleep and half awake. Her

eyelashes fluttered and she turned over, ignoring the phone call.

On the other side, Edward's grandmother put down her phone and sighed. "The child didn't answer my

call."

"Old Madam, did Irene quarrel with Young Master again?" The one who spoke was Old Madam

Wilson's old butler, Lydia.

Mrs. Wilson frowned and said. "I guess so. Didn't we see Irene arriving at the yard by car just now? But

we don't know why she went back, but she didn't answer the phone now. I don't know what's going on

with them..."

Lydia thought for a moment and said. "How about I go and see the young mistress."

Mrs. Wilson shook her head, "It's useless even if I go. That girl is so considerate of Edward that she

can't even bear to speak ill of him. There's nothing I can do to help her."

Hearing this, Lydia also sighed. "Irene is just so kind."

She couldn't help but recall that six years ago, when Irene and Mrs. Wilson met each other. They had a

traffic jam and Mrs. Wilson had a heart attack. The driver of the car was old and couldn't carry her. It

was Irene who carried her all the way to the hospital five to six kilometers away.

The little girl's physical condition was not very good. After that trip, she also lay in the hospital for two

days.

"Go and ask someone to check what Edward has been doing recently. Is he raising another woman

outside..."

"Sure, I'll go now." Lydia took the order and left. Then she asked someone to check it out.

Half an hour later, she ran back with a pale face and shouted to Edward's grandmother. "Old Madam,

Young Master wants to divorce Irene. He has even found a lawyer and will be in court these few days!"

"What?" Mrs. Wilson's face turned pale. She rolled her eyes and almost pouted.

"Old Madam!" Lydia shouted in panic, "Doctor! Doctor!"

She grabbed Lydia's arm tightly and said with difficulty. "Go, contact that unfilial thing and tell him I'm

dying. Call him over right now!"

"Okay, okay." Lydia responded repeatedly. The doctors and nurses quickly rushed in, busy rescuing.

Lydia took her mobile phone and called Edward, crying outside the ward.

"Grandma can't do it?" Edward suddenly stood up. Without thinking about his work, he immediately

drove and sped all the way.

He frowned and thought for a while. Then, he took out his phone and called the woman.

But no one answered.

"Damn, where did she go?" Edward threw the phone away and stepped on the accelerator harder.

The old lady's heart was old and frail. And she needed to be rescued as soon as she was stimulated.

Moreover, she was old, so she had little time left.

After the rescue, when she took a breath, she was much better. But she still asked the nurse to add an

oxygen tube to her and hang an infusion water to make herself look like she had fallen ill.

"Grandma..." Looking at Granny Wilson who was surrounded by various instruments. Edward's heart

suddenly tightened and he felt depressed.

Old Madam Wilson opened her eyes weakly and waved at him. "My old bones are on the verge of

collapse. I'm most worried about you and Irene. You've treated her so poorly in the past few years.

Quickly sign this agreement."

Lydia next to her handed over a document immediately.

The flag indicated that Edward and Irene were not allowed to divorce each other. Otherwise, Edward

would have to give up the inheritance of the property!

Edward's face turned cold, full of sarcasm. "Grandma, did she complain in front of you again?"

Before his grandmother could answer, he added. "No matter what she said in front of you, I won't sign

this document!"

Old Granny Wilson couldn't hold back her anger for a moment. "If you don't sign, I'll die with my eyes

open!" She said in a loud voice.

Edward frowned and said. "Grandma, are you lying to me about your illness?" NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

Old madam Wilson saw things came to light, and she didn't pretend to be sick. She pulled out the

oxygen tube and sat up. "What did I lie to you about? I'm already dying! You're the one who lied to me.

You're actually raising a woman outside and even divorcing Irene! I don't care about anything else. If

you don't sign this document, I'll jump down the stairs right now!"

After that, she staggered out of bed and walked to the edge of the windowsill. She threatened, "If you

don't sign, I will jump down! "

Looking at the two people, Lydia felt distressed and immediately knelt down on the ground. She cried,

"Young Master, hurry up and sign it. Otherwise, I won't get up!"

Looking at the two old ladies in front of him, Edward gritted his teeth.

He really underestimated that woman!

Thinking that he had been softhearted for her before, he felt extremely regretful and disgusted. That

scheming woman was not worth his pity at all!

"Okay, I'll sign it." Seeing grandma's leg that had already crossed the window sill, Edward gritted his

teeth and signed the document.

Granny Wilson was satisfied and came down from the window sill. "This is my good grandson! It's

getting late, Do you want to stay for a meal? "

There was no expression on his face. "Grandma, I'm not free today. Why does Irene have to sign this

document?"

Edward's grandmother was immediately on the alert. "That's none of your business. I'll find Irene to

sign it, lest you do something!"

Edward helped his grandma to sit down and said calmly. "As long as grandma is here, how dare I hurt

her? I will go to find her. Isn't it just the right time connect with her? Anyway, I can never divorce her!"

His last sentence was deliberately emphasized with hidden anger.

His grandmother agreed reluctantly. "Alright, then send it over."

After collecting the documents and walking out of the ward, Edward couldn't restrain his anger

anymore.

That woman even used such a trick!

This contract, he must face to face talk to her in a good way!