The Sweet Rival (Mango Shen and Nathaniel Ye) novel Chapter 1613

Rainie didn't know how long she had been crying, but her throat was already hoarse. In the end, she was dizzy and a little sick, so she had to calm down before driving herself home.

This was her and Thomas' home when they first got married, and their wedding photos were still hanging in the bedroom. At that time, they smiled happily and sweetly, as if they had the whole world. But now, it was painful just by looking at it.

Rainie forced herself to sleep for a while, and after eating something, Lawyer Zhang came to visit.

"Mrs. Song, Mr. Song asked me to give this to you. Please sign it."

"Give it back to him. I don't want it."

Rainie walked past Lawyer Zhang to get a glass of water, which was a little awkward for him.

"This is a contract. Mrs. Song, it's Mr. Song's..."

"Is that it?"

Rainie interrupted Lawyer Zhang's words abruptly and said faintly, "Sorry, but I have somewhere to be. Don't forget to lock the door for me when you leave."

After that, Rainie walked out.

She didn't care what Lawyer Zhang was thinking as she just felt really upset.

A divorce?

She had thought about it before, but now that Thomas actually did it, she didn't know what to do.

She couldn't bear to leave him as he was not all that bad, but if she didn't, she could not forgive him for what he did either. Her imagination would still run wild whenever she laid down on their bed.

Her mind was in a mess.

Then, Rainie drove to the hospital.

The police were standing guard outside the ward, and when Rainie told him her identity, they let her in to visit.

When Rainie went inside, she saw Emory scolding a nurse. It seemed like she was complaining about how painful the injection was, but anyway, she had a bad temper.

When she saw Rainie come in, Emory couldn't help but glare at her. Emory's scarlet eyes seemed to want to eat Rainie alive.

"What are you doing here? Are you here to make fun of me? Rainie, I really underestimated you. I always thought that you were a soft person. I didn't expect you to defeat me quietly. I'm telling you, it's not over yet! I would never surrender! Mr.

Song wants to have a child so badly. You can forget about giving birth to a child for him in your life!"

Seeing Emory's madness, Rainie didn't feel happy at all.

She whispered, "You shouldn't have yearned to keep the things and people that didn't belong to you all to yourself from the start. You messed up, and it has nothing to do with others. Emory, I never wanted to take anything away from you."

"You don't care because you have everything. How would you know how heavy the responsibility of a poor child is? My parents are farmers and they don't have much money. They worked hard all their lives to raise me. I can't find an ordinary man with an ordinary salary! I have to repay my parents for raising me. I want them to eat food they have never eaten and buy them clothes they cannot afford."

Emory cried as she spoke.

"This is my clubhouse."

"Yours? Then I won't pay. I'll just make up for the fact that you used my body for a bet. I won't mind anymore."

Rainie pushed away Carlo's honey water as she didn't need this now. She just needed to get drunk, didn't want to think about anything, and went home to sleep.

As long as she fell asleep, her heart would not hurt so much.

Carlo frowned slightly and whispered, "It's my fault to use you as a bet with my senior. I apologize."

"Forget it. You're Tristan's junior. If he doesn't mind, why should I? Although I don't like that man very much, he's Mango's cousin and she cares about her family most. I'll tolerate him, then. But don't get me involved in your business in the future. You'd better leave. I want to drink more."

After saying that, Rainie went to fetch another bottle, but Carlo grabbed her by the arm and walked to a private room.

"Don't you know who you are? You are drunk. You'll see yourself on tomorrow's news if you continue like this. You're already the centre of attention thanks to your husband. Don't you realize that you are a public figure?"

Carlo was a little angry, but he didn't know why. Perhaps he had been feeling guilty ever since he took advantage of this woman, so when he heard that something had happened to her husband, he followed her to see what would happen to her. As expected, she was getting drunk.

Why was she so upset over a jerk?

Carlo couldn't help but feel envy, jealousy, and hatred. He even had some other feelings, but he

ignored them.