Chapter 12: Have You Ever Loved Me?


    Rachel found herself quite stupid when she thought about it. Fortunately, all her ns failed; otherwise


    she’d have a child in a broken home.


    "I''m afraid you won’t have enough, so I wrote it for two and a half million yuan." Osmond took out a


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    check for Rachel.


    Rachel did not even pretend to refuse and just took it straight away. After checking it, she took out a


    pen and paper from her bag and wrote an IOU to Osmond, "Osmond, I will try my best to pay you back


    within a year."


    "It''s just a small amount of money for me." He pushed the IOU back towards Rachel and smiled,


    "Besides, he is my teacher. You can pay me back just the money you borrowed as slowly, and no need


    for an IOU."


    "No, if you don''t take the IOU, I won''t ept the money." Seeing this, Rachel simply returned his check


    to show her determination.


    Osmond had to agree; he took Rachel’s IOU, folded it up and put it in his pocket, "Fine! Then I''ll take it,


    but without interest. Just pay me back what you borrowed."


    Rachel wanted to say something but Osmond rushed to speak half-jokingly, "If you feel so bad about it


    then you can pay back the interest by teaching Monica how to read. She hates going to kindergarten."


    Rachel thought for a moment and then agreed, "Okay, I was once an A-level student anyway."


    "Ah, you were admitted by Peking University as the first ce in our province.” Osmond alsoughed.


    Rachel was grateful to Osmond for lending her the money so she wanted to treat him a meal. But,


    when the time to leave came, Osmond received a call from his office asking him to go back for some


    work. "Can we have dinner some other time? I need to go to office today."


    "No problem. If you have something to do, it’s fine." Rachel meant she could understand the


    importance of work.


    After watching Osmond leave with Monica in his arms, Rachel also got up to leave. She went to the


    supermarket to buy some groceries. When she got back to her mother’s ce, she found Keh’s


    car parked there. Keh was leaning against his car, his expressions dark and serious.


    "Why are you here?" Rachel stood one meter away from him, asking questions, and in her heart,


    regretting telling him her mother’s address when she rented this ce for her.


    When Keh looked up at her question to see her, his face fell even more. He strode forward with an


    almost interrogating tone, "Why did you bring all your clothes here as if you don’t live there anymore?"


    "That''s your house, and I don''t necessarily have to live there." Rachel said nonchntly, trying to avoid


    the real reason, "And Mom often suffers from insomnia, so I came here to take better care of her."


    "Okay, and what about this?" Keh held up a document before Rachel''s eyes; it was the divorce


    papers. He didn’t mention how upset he got when he saw the papers.


    There were so many things to do in the office that day, so he didn’t find out about it until he got home in


    the afternoon.


    He thought that Rachel would have easily discharged herself from the hospital, so he bought some


    vegetables and meat and went back. However, he found his home cold and quiet.


    It was only when he entered the bedroom and saw the empty wardrobe that he found that Rachel had


    cleaned it up of all her things. There were only two coats left in the wardrobe, and there were divorce


    papers signed by Rachel on the bedside table.


    Inexplicably, he panicked. He didn''t even know why Rachel did it.


    In the three years of marriage, wasn’t everything always fine?


    He quickly dialed her number, but he didn''t know if Rachel had blocked his number; even after several


    calls, no one picked up. He got so angry that he kicked the wardrobe. His heart became more and


    more irritable.


    Later, when he calmed down, he remembered that Rachel had told him about a ce she had rented


    for her mother and given him the address. He immediately went to the drawer to look for the small note.


    After finding the note, he drove straight to Theresa''s ce. However, he did not know which floor she


    lived on, so he kept waiting downstairs.


    "It’s what you see." Rachel nced at the divorce papers and said calmly, "I want a divorce."


    "What are you even talking about?" Keh felt very upset by seeing her so calm. He reached out and


    grabbed her wrist. The bag in Rachel’s hand fell down and the vegetables spilled all over the ground. "It


    has not been four years. Why do you want a divorce?"


    "Because I''m fu@king tired! I can’t do this anymore!" After a whole day of repressing her emotions,


    Rachel finally broke and red at him "Why wait till the fourth year when we don’t even love each


    other? Isn’t it better to just get a divorce now?"


    Keh did not say anything, Rachel then asked, "Keh, have you ever loved me?"