Chapter 1368 The Real-Life Rhett Butler


    “How did this happen, Ysabel?” Emmeline looked shocked.


    “My husband did this to me with a whip.”


    “Why would he treat you like this?” Emmeline widened her eyes. This is domestic violence!


    “He ignores his work, doesn’t take responsibility, and can’t stand criticism. Living with a man like him is


    exhausting.


    “For the sake of my child. I have to worry about everything, work non-stop, support the family, raise the


    child, and even support him.”


    Emmeline took a deep breath and stood up involuntarily. “Why are you still with him?”


    Im preparing for a divorce. I’ve had enough. If this continues, I’ll have to sacrifice my whole life for him.”


    At that, Ysabel whispered in Emmeline’s car, “I’m going to marry Mr. Sayer. I want to find my own


    happiness!”


    Her eyes suddenly lit up, filled with anticipation of getting Emmeline’s blessing.


    Emmeline remained silent, feeling that Ysabel’s actions were destroying someone else’s family. But


    Ysabel.


    driven by love, seemed oblivious to the consequences.


    A few dayster, Emmeline returned home from work in the afternoon and heard the sound of a puppy.


    To her surprise, there was a white little Bichon Frise on the sofa.


    Emmeline had always loved animals and immediately put down her handbag to pick up the little puppy


    and cradled it in her arms. The warm, fluffy sensation made her heart melt instantly.


    “Mom, where did this puppye from? It’s so cute!”


    “Abel sent it.”


    “Oh? When did he do that?”


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    “About half an hour ago.”


    “Why didn’t he stay for dinner?”


    “I asked him the same thing, but he said there was still work to be done at the factory, so he left.”


    Emmeline buried her head in the puppy’s fur and murmured, “Tell me, why didn’t Abel wait for me?


    Doesn’t he know that I miss him?”


    Little did she know that after putting down the puppy. Abel had driven to the corner of the elementary


    school.


    At 5:25 p.m., after making the prearranged phone call to Emmeline, he didn’t leave. Instead, he waited


    for her, watching her as she left the school and boarded the bus. He followed her in his car, watching


    her get off the bus, walk through themunity garden, and return home step by step. Only then did


    he drive away.


    Emmeline had no idea that almost every afternoon, Abel would rehearse this process.


    Love, yet keeping a safe distance, the heart-wrenching feeling was something only he knew.


    Monday morning. Joseph’s wife paid another visit to the school.


    This time, Ysabel couldn’t escape her wrath. She was pinned down by the woman’srge body and


    received dozens of hard ps.


    Joseph arrived and pulled his wife away, delivering a resounding p to her face.


    Even with a woman weighing nearly 200 pounds, it didn’t stop her from spinning in ce. She fell to the


    ground with a screeching howl.


    Students and teachers crowded the hallway, observing themotion.


    Joseph lifted Ysabel off the ground, and in full view of everyone, they pushed through the crowd and


    left.


    There was a mix of sympathy andmentary from the onlookers.


    “Another real-life Rhett Butler.”


    “At least he’s a man who’s willing to take responsibility


    “Doesn’t Joseph know that his wife’s uncle works in the education department? He might be


    sabotaging himself.


    “This doesn’t seem like the seven-year itch but more like a 200-pound dilemma.”


    “Hahaha!”


    Joseph’s wife continued to shout from the ground, Joseph Sayer, you b*stard! I won’t let you get away


    with this!”


    In fact, within a couple of days, the school principal had a meeting with Joseph and Ysabel.


    For the time being, Joseph was still allowed to work, while Ysabel was granted an extended leave.


    With just a few more days until the summer break, the school was bustling with preparations, including


    renovating the yground and nning toy green synthetic turf on the running track.


    Teachers and students were busy with final exams, and Joseph’s incident slowly faded into the


    background.


    The little Bichon Frise that Abel sent grew significantly in just a week, bing chubby and adorable.


    Emmeline named it “Seal.”


    Her mother asked, “Why would you name such a tiny dog ‘Seal’?”


    Emmeline replied, “You just haven’t noticed. Look at those round, gleaming eyes, the small ck nose,


    and that expression. Doesn’t it resemble a seal?”


    After a closer look, her mother agreed.


    Seal’s presence not onlyforted Emmeline’s heart but also intensified her longing for Abel.


    Several times, she held Seal in her arms, and tears would well up in her eyes.


    “Abel, Abel!” Emmeline’s yearning for him had be overwhelming.