An Impossible Marriage Novel

Chapter 115

Chapter 115 

Jack was slightly perplexed. “Can‘t you just tell him directly? What are you afraid of? Don‘t tell me the child isn‘t his?” 

Margaret found herself at a loss for words. “You‘re the same as Jo, suspecting this and that. We‘re here. It‘s fine to stop at the side.” 

When the car came to a stop, she thanked him and went off hurriedly. 

Jack looked at her retreating figure with darkened eyes. So Jodie has not told her of our breakup yet... 

As the workday drew to a close, Jodie found herself complaining to Margaret through text: It‘s so hard finding a job! It was even raining so heavily today. How annoying! 

By this time, Margaret was also nearly done with work, so she replied: Don‘t worry. You still have Jack. In the past, you supported him. Now, it‘s his turn to help you in return. He has a good job and also drives an expensive car. It should be enough to give both of you a good life. You can take your time to find a job.” 

After she sent the message, Jodie did not reply for some time, and Margaret found it odd. It took a long time before Jodie‘s message finally came: I‘ve broken up with Jack. Now that I think about it, that car was my birthday gift to him. When my family was in trouble, he didn‘t even think about selling it to help me. I should have realized his true colors then and lost all feelings for him. 

so much recently. Someone with less resilience would have collapsed already.

Jack had already broken up with Jodie. He acted as per normal when he was dropping her off at work earlier, and

passed, it was Jodie who reassured her instead: I’m okay, Meg. I still have you and Jenson. Men

were

 

stopped even when it was time to go home.

as if to wash away all traces of the haze from

and wait for the rain to stop. There was a saying that fortunate people had an umbrella when it rained and light when it got dark. Never had she ever dared wish to be one

most of the staff had left before strolling out of his

asked, “Why are you still here? There‘s no need to work

at the papers in her hand and casually replied, “I want to do overtime. You don‘t have to pay me for it. Don‘t

and fell into deep thought. He went downstairs and immediately called Christopher. “Send an umbrella over for your wife. She can‘t go

Margaret‘s phone rang. It was Fredrick calling from his personal

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