Chapter 227: Chapter 227

Chapter 229 the date is set, and we are divorced.

Elly suspected and asked again. "What did the doctor say about my health? Male doctor or female doctor?"

Alex answered calmly, worried about what she actually heard.

She mocked, her narrowed eyes threatened him. "Do you think I'm an idiot? My attending doctor is a male doctor. Are you going to see another doctor?"

Alex was exasperated and knew that he had fallen into a trap, and the more cautious he was, the more he exposed his shortcomings. He simply did what she said. "I was talking to a female doctor at that time. Although she was not an attending doctor, she also got a lot of useful lessons." "Such as?" Elly was so curious.

"For example, during the second pregnancy, the relationship between husband and wife may increase, what good posture to the pregnant woman, what products to use to bring satisfaction to the pregnant woman, and so on."

Elly blushed and beat Alex to hide her confusion. "You're shameless. You dare to ask the doctor these delicate things."

Alex let her vent her anger. He tried to get her not to pay attention, and he had a red faces.

After playing for a while, Elly was too lazy to settle accounts. She pushed the phone in front of him and asked bluntly. "Do you know the news?"

Alex saw the news on the phone and could not pretend to be stupid, he admitted. "I knew that day."

"Then why didn't you tell me? What is there to hide? Under such circumstances, Emily must hate me to death. Peter resigned as chairman because of helplessness."

Elly's mood was low as Alex predicted, which why he didn't talk to her about it in the hospital for fear that she would stimulate the baby inside.

He hurriedly took her by the hand and clapped. "This is Peter's business, and you have nothing to do with it. You are not responsible for the resignation of the big boss."

"This is wrong." Elly stubbornly shook her head. She took him by the hand, and refused his comfort. "I am determined to let Emily leave the villa. Now that Peter has resigned as the chairman of their family company, Mrs. Minda surely puts more of the blame on Emily. I reluctant to force him to make a choice. Emily will be more hated by Mrs. Minda."

Alex also did not help Elly's deep feelings. She was always considerate of others, and sometimes she was so stupid that she didn't know what to do when she was taken advantage of. He knew her and love her more, so he was saddened to see her worried.

He took her in his arms and advised her gently. "Don't be paranoid. It's none of your business. Don't cause yourself any trouble. You can't help others. Believe that bugs can be solved."

Her eyes became deep and her words are earnest. "I believe Peter has considered this before making this decision."

Elly was still worried. She kept calling Emily for several days, but no one answered.

"I don't know if the signal is the problem, or because she doesn't want to talk to me. I haven't seen her for days. I'm afraid something's happened to her."

"She is safe." Alex frowned when Elly investigated about Emily at dinner.

He looked at her bluff expression, his face turned black. "I don't want to ask any more questions. I won't tell you the whereabouts of Emily. She has two hand. She's an adult, an idiot you don't need to worry about. You'd better take good care of your body and mind your own business."

Elly knew that he was angry not because she disturbed him, but because he was worried about her health. Alex was worried by her almost miscarriage.

His attitude must have made her silent. After all, Alex was her family.

In a five-star hotel, Emily looked at herself in the mirror and felt very strange.

'I have worn a hypocritical mask on my face for so long that I even forget what I really am.' Emily laughed at herself. 'Alex, you are too cruel to me.' She said.

Without Alex, she would not be standing here now.

After leaving the hospital that day, Emily was aimless and didn't know where to go. In this city, the only one who was willing to help her was Peter, but he was also starting from scratch.

She didn't want Peter to resign and she didn't want him to have an argument with Mrs. Minda, but it seemed too late to fix it.

Although Alex was dismissive, he rented a hotel for her and paid for her room so that she could stay there. In a word, everything Alex did was seen in Elly's face.

"Alex, you know very well that I don't need this.' She said to herself.

Emily surrounded her thoughts all day and was startled by a knock at the door at night.

The only person who knew his address. Emily looked out with the hope of looking out through the cat's eyes. The familiar face frightened her, and her trembling hand refused to open the door.

The knock on the door was getting louder and louder, and she was afraid of making a noise inside room, so she had to compromise.

Peter's first words to see Emily brought a lot of fun. "Emily, I finally found you."

Peter's eyes were full of confidence, and his voice was sonorous and forceful. "You left my house. From now on, you and I don't need to listen to anyone."

Emily stood firmly and happily in the eyes of the opposite person, but this was not what she wanted to see. She glanced at him from top to bottom. It was still the shell of a luxury suit, but only the shell. Emily was sarcastic.

"You're too confident. Without the identity of not being the chairman of the senior board of directors, why should I be with you?"

Peter had a stiff smile on his lips, and he didn't believe what he heard. "What did you say?"

Emily put her hands on his chest and leaned on his shoulders against the door. She was saying a lot of sarcasm with his mouth open. "Now in my eyes, you have no value at all. You were a Chairman at that time. I still felt my eyes were itchy. I didn't know what to say from scratch." Emily said.

Every word in Emily's mouth pierced Peter's heart like a knife. He endured the pain in his heart and asked questions. "Finally, do you like me for who I am?"

"Peter, can you be less aggrieved like a woman? Do you want me to be more specific? I'm not at home right now. I don't have a job. You have nothing in your hand. Why would I follow you? Is there anything you can guarantee in your life now? Do you want me to suffer with you?"

Emily spoke the reality in front of him. Peter severed diplomatic relations with his family, he had no home, no job, and even his bank card was frozen his mother, which was the fact that he knew it was the best.

Peter bowed his head and laughed at himself. "Emily, you're right. I overestimate myself." He looked at her for the last time and then turned around. "Well, I'm so looking forward to it."

"Wait a minute!" The cry from behind suddenly rang out, and he stopped instinctively.

Emily's warning and persuasion sounded. "I advise you not to cut ties with your family, so you will not fall into a desperate situation and have no place to bury yourself."

Peter sighed and the smile on his face slowly faded. "Thank you for your kindness to remind me that."

"Let's get divorced."

Emily's indifferent words completely knocked out his struggle. His anger broke out like a flood. He turned and pressed her against the wall of the living room before Emily hid in the room.

Peter leaned against the cold wall, and the light of horror shone in Emily's eyes, but she soon hid it. She was dumbfounded by his arrogant voice.

'What are you going to do? From husband and wife to enemies?"

Peter punched hard on the wall and stared at her, making her face turned paled. He looked at Emily painstakingly, and his words trembled a little. "Emily, what kind of person are you?"

"Don't you always know?" Emily answered calmly. "As your mother said, I am greedy for wealth and status, and I am a woman who will only seek benefits for herself. Do you think someone like me will have a good life with you? Don't make me laugh."

Peter's arm loosened and the pain in his heart was speechless. His whole body was like being run over by a car, very painful, that he couldn't take it anymore.

Suddenly, he kissed Emily, took a sip of her unique taste and whispered. "Okay, I respect your choice. I agree to divorce, I will prepare for divorce, and then we'll sign it."

Peter left the room and never looked back at Emily again. The door closed, and it was time for her to hang down on the sofa.

Bitter tears flowed on Emily's face. Her voice sounded slowly in the quiet room.

"I finally made a choice for you. I hope you don't let me down."