Chasing My Rejected Wife by J.Liu

Rodney had never dreamed that she would stay in the countryside of South City to have children. If he hadn’t forced her like that, she wouldn’t have chosen to get married, would she?

She and he hadn’t been pregnant for three years, but she got pregnant very quickly after leaving him. This was undoubtedly the greatest irony for Rodney, because he had read many books about pregnancy before. He knew that women were under great pressure and it wasn’t easy to get pregnant. Her pressure should come from her mother.

Thinking that her pregnancy might have been caused by the great pressure from her mother, Rodney wanted to die. He should have moved her out earlier. If he had brought her out earlier, everything would not have been like this. She would definitely have had a lively and lovely child with him.

As long as she had a child, her mother would never make things difficult for her. But it was too late to say anything now. It was his fault. It was his hesitation that caused all this.

Rodney didn’t want to go home. He drove alone to the bar. He leaned against the sofa silently and drank. He heard his phone ringing, but he didn’t want to answer it at all.

He drank a lot of wine in the bar, and in the end, it was the designated driver of the bar who sent him home.

It was already midnight, and the lights in the living room were still on. Because he did not go home, nor did he pick up the phone, Rachel was worried and kept waiting.

Seeing Rodney standing at the door with his hand on the door frame, Rachel turned her head and complained, “Rodney, why didn’t you answer the phone? Celia has been waiting here for you for several hours.”

“I didn’t ask her to wait!” Rodney replied impatiently.

“What’s wrong? What happened?” Rachel looked at her son.

Rodney staggered over to her and sat down opposite her. “Mom, do you really love me?”

“Child, what are you talking about? Do you have a mother who doesn’t love her son?” Rachel replied. She frowned when she smelled the smell of alcohol. “Why do you drink when you don’t have a good stomach?”

Rodney leaned back on the sofa and muttered to himself, “If you really love me, why can’t you see my sadness? Why?”

Without Amber, he didn’t believe that Rachel wouldn’t have been able to see his life. It was said that love is the same as love. He had given up on his mother because of filial piety. Why couldn’t his mother accept Amber because of love? This was what he wanted to know the most.

“Rodney, you drank too much!” Rachel did not take his question to heart. She was worried that her son would hurt his stomach, so she immediately ordered the auntie to cook the soup for Rodney.

After all these years with his mother, he knew how capable she was to change the topic. Seeing Rachel calling him Aunt, he struggled to get up and went upstairs.

That night, Amber was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. She hated Rodney. She hated him as much as she loved him. As long as she thought that he said that he loved her and cheated on her, she could not forgive him.

When she thought of the scene of Rodney and Celia carrying her behind their backs, she felt as if her heart had been cut. In addition to the pain of living a life worse than death, there was also incomparable humiliation. Amber wished to kill them.

She had tried her best to treat her child and suffered from Rachel’s humiliation and torture, but he had begun to have his own child outside.

Amber felt a chill down his spine as soon as he thought of how Rodney was pretending to hug her to comfort her. “I only want you. I don’t want children!”

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know that he had

due to the unaccustomed climate, Mel felt a little uncomfortable recently and began to have a fever again. Amber took him to the hospital for an infusion. After two days of infusion in the hospital, the fever was finally controlled. Amber took Mel out of the

and Zoe. Celia got up this morning and found her throat uncomfortable, so she

meet Amber, so they were shocked. Looking at her holding the

how to give birth. How could he appear with a child? Who was the child? It couldn’t

Zoe curled her lips. Celia would

made her extremely jealous. Amber was famous for his beauty.

of Amber, the goddess, Celia had to stand aside. At

She had thought that she would age, but she

heart. “What’s the use of being beautiful? Can’t I have a baby?”

she was upset about being poured with food by Amber last

turned a blind eye to her dissatisfaction. For a slave like Zoe, ignoring her was like putting

Amber didn’t look at the two of them and entered the elevator first.

despicable. The more you ignore her, the more she takes you seriously. Zoe is such a b*tch. Think about what happened last time. Since we met

this, she sneered. “Celia, how painful do you think a woman won’t have a child? She must be envious and

also happy. Zoe was really her bosom friend. She said what she wanted

became more and more proud. “It’s useless no matter how

little girl in Amber’s hand

ears, so did Celia. They looked

they heard the child call her mother, they still didn’t believe that the child

turned her face back. Seeing Mel’s face,

longer smiling. She stared at Mel in astonishment and then looked at

mouth… This child resembled Amber

he really Amber’s child? How

amused Amber. She withdrew her gaze and looked at Mel, her eyes

heard this sentence clearly. She and Zoe were staring at each other and couldn’t speak

mock Amber, couldn’t find a reason, and

opened, and Amber strode out with Mel in his arms. Celia and Zoe followed. Watching Amber’s back as he walked away, Zoe lowered her voice and said, “Celia, isn’t she… can’t she give birth? What’s wrong with

I know?” Celia’s face

and worried than Zoe when she suddenly

don’t know if Rodney knows that she has a child…” Zoe

a Celia, so she was shocked. Celia ignored Zoe and said,

know why she was angry, it must have something to do with the child in Amber’s hands. It

at all. In the living room, Shannon was watching TV on the sofa. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she saw her daughter panting.