After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 806

Isabelle didn't know if Darius was telling the truth or not. She didn't know if he was saying such words just to gain custody of his daughter. The only man she had ever been intimate with in her life was Darius, and she felt conflicted.

The news of Isabelle's election spread throughout the world. It was almost as if the whole world was watching. For a country where women had been oppressed for years, this was a significant symbol of progress and represented a significant improvement in women's status.

The appearance of a female prime minister received support and warm welcome from almost all women in Middle Evroya.

To celebrate this event, the new president Harold declared Isabelle's election day as Women's Day in Middle Evroya.

When Sylvia arrived in Middle Evroya, she taught Harold an unforgettable lesson that men should never underestimate the power of women. Therefore, he never dared to underestimate the power of women again, especially now that Isabelle has become prime minister; she will be his biggest helper and partner when it comes to work-related matters.

Harold's first order to all officials under him is that they must respect Isabelle; otherwise they will face military punishment! He is known for his iron-fisted approach; this command immediately silenced those who used to look down on Isabelle's election.

In the hospital room, Brayden sat on a couch with a small blanket given by nurses draped over him.

He felt tired but comforted by its warmth while sunlight streamed through windows casting golden rays across Jenna's bed where she slept peacefully despite her feverish state last night.

Franklin came into view with concern etched on his face before sitting next to Brayden. "You stayed here overnight yesterday, so go get some rest now," he said reassuringly.

Sylvia walked over and touched Jenna's forehead. "Her fever has subsided."

Brayden looked out at clean bright windows letting gentle sunshine pour into their space making it clear that morning had come already. The girl lying on bed remained asleep while he wondered how long he'd been there keeping watch over her.

"It's okay," Brayden replied hoarsely after clearing throat slightly. "I can wait until Jenna wakes up."

Franklin advised him again, but he didn't listen.

Jasper came in carrying a lunchbox and took out the food inside.

"Have a little to eat, otherwise you'll get sick too. Jenna will feel uncomfortable when she wakes up," Sylvia said softly. "The doctor said it's a concussion and there's no bleeding inside. We won't know if there are any other after-effects until she wakes up."

As long as there is no blood stasis, a concussion will usually recover after a few days of rest.

into the room and administered an injection to

hasn't woken

down

how exhausted he looked, Sylvia glanced at Franklin and the three

door

immersed in

unconsciously seeped

"Sister ...

The little girl ran on a hill covered with wild

pursuing her

in front of them. Her beautiful face was filled with anxiety as she stared at the several men approaching her, while shouting desperately

the ground, punching and kicking her. She saw them tie her up roughly and take her away. The man leading them was none other than

your stingy family kicked you out! You

watched as her father took her mother away, hurling insults as

father's receding figure as he walked further and further away. Suddenly,

in horror, sitting up

he heard the girl's cry, but it jolted

if she couldn't catch her breath. "I had a nightmare about

and

wasn't she an

broke down on the road. Suddenly some bad guys came out to grab my mother, so she told me to run away while they took her... I watched helplessly as they dragged her away... then I rolled down the hillside... and passed out." "When I woke up again," Jenna continued, "I had lost all memory of myself and

your mother's name?" Brayden asked incredulously. "Where

more about her past or

slowly."I only remember what she

young age back then, Jenna didn't recall

a picture of it," Brayden suggested

etched on his face. "We'll definitely

bruises from last night and newly grown stubble on

take much guessing to know that he

"I'm not tired yet."

warm inside knowing how much this man cared for her. She smiled faintly at