Chapter 33: I Didn’t n to Divorce You


    Rachel’s heart missed one beat. He did investigate her.


    She raises her hand to break free from his confinement and said with a serious yet tied expression,


    “Keh, I have no mood to argue with you today. You can go.”


    Keh, who intended to probe into something else, swallowed the question when seeing her tired


    expression.


    He could understand her mood and knew that it was not an appropriate time to talk about this.


    However, he was clear that if he missed this opportunity, it would be hard for him to meet her again.


    "Rachel..." He softened his tone, caressing her cheek gently, but after a while, he put down his hand


    helplessly, "Let’s talk about itter."


    Rachel''s eyshes quivered. But she didn’t reply or say something.


    "Have a good rest. I''ll go back first." Keh stroked her head looking at her meaningfully and turned


    around.


    Although he had an impulse to stay with her, Osmond was waiting for her outside. So apparently, his


    existence was superfluous.


    Just as he walked two steps away, Rachel, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "Why are you eager


    to probe into whether it’s your child? What do you want to do? If… it’s really yours, are you going to


    shoulder the responsibility of bringing up the child? Or, do you n to remarry me?”


    Keh froze and paused. He turned around and stared at her for several seconds, and then spoke in


    a low voice, “If it’s mine… Then you are the one to make a decision.”


    Of course he would shoulder his responsibility of bringing up the child. And as for remarrying her, he


    was not reluctant to the choice; instead, he even felt a bit delighted when thinking of the possibility.


    Rachel suddenly looked into his eyes and said expressionlessly, “Oh, are you willing to remarry me?”


    “I didn’t n to divorce you.”


    Rachel sneered, “You nned to divorce me one yearter. You didn’t want to spend the rest of your


    life with me, but now, for the sake of the child, you choose to waste your life on me. Keh Shawn,


    where’s your manliness? Can you think carefully about what you really want?”


    Keh’s thin lips curled into a line. He stared at her and said nothing.


    Rachel forced a smile, “It was your dad and my dad who forced you to marry me. Now your dad has


    passed away, my dad is put in jail, and you be the president of Dragon Age. No one would have


    the ability to force you now, so you can fight for everything you want, such as the woman you like and


    the life you want. What’s the need toe back to me and pester me?”


    Looking at the woman standing in front of him, Keh was a bit absent-minded.


    What’s his wish?


    What does he want?


    Rachel naturally didn’t have the patience to wait for his answer. She walked towards him while stating


    tly, “It’s not your child. And I’ll not remarry you. I’ve promised Osmond to think carefully about


    marrying him.”


    When she passed her, she chuckled and added, “Goodbye, Mr. Shawn.”


    Keh secretly clenched his fists.


    ...


    Time went by. Rachelmuted from home topany as usual every day. But pregnancy made her


    feel sick, especially it was early pregnancy. Fearing that her colleagues would discover it, she had to


    scurry around thepany enduring the sickness as well as the soreness and drowsiness on her legs.


    She was quite regretful that she didn’t choose to be a programmer before, who just needed to focus on


    programming and didn’t need to care about other matters.


    After assigning all tasks to her subordinates, Rachel walked back her office and slumped herself into


    the sofa, panting while rubbing her ankles.


    "Knock! Knock! Knock!"


    Rachel was startled when she heard the knock on the door, and hurriedly sat up, "Come in."


    "Manager Lewis, this is the scheme you want, and I''ve modified it."


    "Good job. Put it on the table, I''ll read it tonight."


    Her subordinate smiled, "Then I’ll... get off work first, shall I?"


    Seeing her gingerliness, Rachel chuckled and raised her eyebrows, “DO you want to work overtime?”


    “No, no, I didn’t mean that. Then I’ll go first.” The girl vigorously shook her head and hastily run away,


    as if she feared that Rachel would change her mind. However, she abruptly stopped at the door, turned


    around and winked at her ambiguously, “A hunk downstairs seems to be waiting for you.”


    Finishing the words, she left quickly.


    Rachel was dumbfounded.


    A hunk?


    She walked to the window and looked down. Before she could see clearly, the phone behind her rang.


    It was a little dark outside, she tried hard to observe yet discovered nothing. So she gave up and turned


    around to pick up the phone.


    "Hi, Osmond."


    "Rach, do you have extra work tonight?"


    "No. I’ll leave soon."


    "Well,e downstairs. I’m waiting for you here." Osmond’s voice was quite gentle and melodious.


    Rachel was taken aback, "So it was you. Why did youe here today?"


    "Monica wants to see you. I think we haven''t met for a long time, so I brought her here since I get off


    work early today." Osmond paused and then asked, "Do you… have an appointment tonight?"


    "I''m free tonight, and I miss Monica too. Wait a minute, I’lle soon." She chuckled and replied as


    she was gathering up the documents.


    "Ok, see youter."


    A few minutester, when Rachel went downstairs, Monica in the car smiled when she saw her. Then


    this chubby little girl ran towards her in joy.


    "Monica, Auntie misses you so much." Rachel picked up Monica and kissed her on her chubby, soft


    cheek.


    Monica didn''t say anything. She simply rubbed her clothes obediently with her face.


    A warm smile gradually blossomed on Osmond’s handsome face when he saw the scene, “Let’s go


    and have dinner.”


    "Let''s go!" Rachel smiled and picked up Monica, and then walked towards the car.


    A colleague who was walking out of thepany happened to see the scene – a luxurious car, a hunk,


    a beauty, and a cute girl. What a harmoniousbination! Her eyes lit up and then she said enviously,


    “Manager Lewis, your daughter is so cute and your husband is so handsome. I guess you’re the


    happiest woman in the world.”


    Almost everyone in thepany knew that she was married, but they had never met Keh, and few


    knew that she was divorced.


    Rachel felt embarrassed and exined, "You mistook it. This’s my friend and his daughter."


    The colleague was also taken aback. She looked at Osmond and smiled in embarrassment and


    apology, "Sorry, sorry..."


    Osmond shook his head gently, "It doesn’t matter."


    Then he looked at Rachel and opened the car door for her, "Let''s go."


    "Okay." Rachel intended to say goodbye to her colleague, but she caught a glimpse of her meaningful


    expression. Her heart missed one beat. She then got into the car without saying anything. “Maybe


    tomorrow in thepany, there will be rumors that I’ve cheated my husband or I was flirting with a


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