Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 50 Let's Get a Divorce!

Before coming here, I prepped myself for anything. Since I was here, no point in avoiding it.

Trusting my gut, I knocked on the door to the left. The woman who answered was Sophie Hill, the same one I saw with Ethan yesterday.

"Who are you looking for?" she asked, sounding as innocent as she looked.

Seeing her big belly, I realized she must've known Ethan longer than I had. If we were talking about who came first, I was the one who shouldn't be here.

So, I had no right to show my pain or anger in front of Sophie, nor to question anything. I just wanted the truth.

"Hi, I'm Mr. Windsor's assistant. He asked me to come talk to you because I have experience with childbirth."

Sophie looked surprised. "Which Mr. Windsor?"

I was taken aback. 'How many Mr. Windsors could there be?'

"It's Ethan!" I was sure I hadn't mistaken her for someone else since I saw her at the hospital.

"Ethy?" Sophie suddenly got it, and her frown disappeared.

That "Ethy" sounded just like the one on the phone that day. So, I guessed this pregnant woman was why he left in the pouring rain that night.

"Please come in." She smiled politely and stepped aside.

Inside, I immediately saw the bag on the sofa, the same one Ethan had brought from the maternity store.

Sophie went to pour some water, and as I sat on the sofa, I noticed a few cigarette butts in the ashtray. They were Ethan's brand. I thought he should quit smoking.

Looking around, I saw the place wasn't much different from my old house. 'Does Ethan have a thing for helping the poor?'

Then I saw a school uniform hanging on the balcony. Judging by its size, it was about the same height as Sophie. 'Could she still be a student?' This thought made me uneasy. 'Ethan wants to fulfill his grandfather's wish but doesn't marry Sophie, who's pregnant with his child. Is it because she's still young?'

She placed a glass of water in front of me and sat on the other sofa. "Have some water."

"Thanks," I said.

"Why didn't you come with Ethy? He just left," Sophie asked with a simple smile, completely believing I was Ethan's assistant.

Facing such an innocent girl, I felt that asking more questions would seem pushy. "We were supposed to come together, but I had something to handle earlier, and Mr. Windsor is very busy, so we missed each other," I said, keeping it vague. Sophie nodded. "Ethy is a very busy person." She seemed understanding.

he still makes

very good person," Sophie smiled,

still think he's a good person?' "How

and smiled shyly. "I

felt a bit of sympathy

I claimed to be here to talk about pregnancy experiences, I had to play

was five months pregnant, but

in a lecture, trying

with even a word. Having been pregnant myself, I felt a natural sympathy

status? Your child will want a

sadly, her

want it, but I know I can never have it," she

rang. I knew that ringtone too well; it

said, "Ethy, you left

need to make a special trip. Your assistant is here; I'll have her bring it back to

other end, but Sophie looked at me in surprise. My lie had probably been

"Your name is Emily, right? Ethy is on his way here and

course, I couldn't wait for Ethan here. I didn't want to see him at all right now. Knowing the truth, I had completely lost the courage to face

she called after me, I ignored her and hurried down the stairs, losing a shoe in the

I reached the bottom, I saw Ethan's car

up. As soon as I stepped out of the neighborhood, my phone rang. It was Ethan. I hung up immediately and

quietly out the window, my mind in turmoil. Finally, I picked up my phone and composed a text message: [You should take responsibility for what you need

before finally closing my eyes and sending

although this wasn't my first time experiencing such a rollercoaster, it still

night, I had specifically messaged Lisa to switch shifts, so I was working the night shift

doors to the administrative building would be locked, so I wasn't worried about Ethan coming to

him until now. Although it hadn't been long, it felt like we had gone through so

probably my happiest days. No wonder Martin asked

care, and protection, I suddenly discovered that behind it all was manipulation, deceit, and betrayal. Anyone who experienced this would feel a heart-wrenching pain. My colleague on the night shift was bored and kept trying to chat with me, but I had no interest

my lack of response and stopped talking to me, eventually lying down on a

a.m., the colleague taking over arrived, and

yet, so

Sophie doing

as soon as she

finished speaking, a familiar figure appeared in front of me,

doing here together? Why

glaring at me with anger in