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.

is, he still

is a very good person," Sophie smiled, showing

she still think he's a good person?' "How old are you?" I asked

my drift and smiled

young. I felt a

to be here to talk about

five months pregnant, but I

lecture, trying hard

been pregnant myself, I felt a natural sympathy for her, especially since she looked so

a proper status? Your child will want a father

head sadly, her

can never have it," she said, showing maturity beyond

then, the phone on the sofa rang. I knew that ringtone too well;

"Ethy, you left your

and heard her say, "You don't need to make a special trip. Your assistant is here; I'll have

said on the other end, but Sophie looked at me in surprise. My lie had probably

she looked at me and asked, "Your name is Emily, right? Ethy is on his way here and wants you to wait for

course, I couldn't wait for Ethan here. I didn't want to see him at all right now. Knowing

door. Even though she called after me,

Ethan's car pulling up to the

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

and composed a text message: [You should take responsibility for what you need

my eyes and sending it. Then I

and downs were like this, and although this wasn't my first time experiencing such a rollercoaster, it still hurt because I had

had specifically messaged Lisa to switch shifts,

locked, so I wasn't worried about Ethan coming to the hospital to find me. But my mind was in

long, it felt like we had gone through

happiest days. No wonder Martin asked Ethan when he would give

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

of response and stopped talking to me, eventually lying down on a nearby chair to sleep. I sat there all night, not feeling the slightest

arrived, and I dragged

weren't many people at the hospital yet, so I immediately saw

'What is Sophie doing here so

to me as soon as she saw me, as

figure appeared in front

'What are they doing here together? Why do they have

face, glaring at me with