Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1967

Chapter 1967

revised version of the translation that ensures the text is culturally appropriate

I used to worry that Craig would end up being influenced into becoming some kind of playboy, but luckily, our Craig didn't go down that path. He's just a bit of a crybaby, which is fine by me." Maja couldn't help but sense a touch of pride in his tone. "Ian, don't

Nolan, and Zoey followed it, her heart tightening at the sight of the child. Remembering her frantic run, she found herself unable to refuse. Her foot had been treated for a superficial cut, looking more frightening than it was serious. Fitch had ensured her wound was attended to first upon arriving at the hospital. She flexed her toes, hearing him again, "Would you come home, please?" She sighed, lowering her lashes. What else could she do, continue a bitter struggle with him? But what about the child? Without Nolan, she might have treated him harshly. Yet, seeing such an adorable Nolan, she couldn't bear the thought of separation. She didn't want to miss a single day with the child, aiming to make up for the four lost years. Call her weak or foolish, she was tired of fighting. She wasn't sure if she still liked Fitch; she was compromising for the sake of the child. Fitch's eyes brightened instantly, pulling her into his embrace, his voice hoarse, "Honey, thank you." Zoey gently pushed him away, her lashes still lowered, embodying a docile manner. "I just...don't want to make Nolan suffer anymore." She couldn't bear to see Nolan caught between them, to see his tears again. Only a mother could understand such feelings. Especially since