Chapter 16
Chapter 16
My mother-inw Faith’s voice floated in from outside, “Neil, Irene, are you guys in bed yet?”
Neil quickly stashed the divorce papers under the sheets, and went to open the door, “Mom, why are
you still up?”
“I was about to go to bed, but I noticed your bedroom light was still on, so I wanted to check if you were
asleep.” Faith chatted with Neil at the door.
“Mom!” I peeled off my face mask and joined them at the door, ying along with Neil in a perfectly
orchestrated “husband and wife” act, “Neil and I were just about to hit
the sack.”
I was even arm in arm with Neil, snuggling up against his shoulder with an air of sweetness. Neil
nced at me calmly without uttering a word.
“Indeed, it’s prettyte. Your father has a business summit to attend the day after tomorrow. He just
arrived in Rosemont, and didn’t n on staying at a hotel. So he’ll be staying here for a few days.”
Faith informed me with a smile.
My parents-inw usually live in Springvale, a short distance away.
I put on a happy face, “That’s great! I haven’t seen you for so long and I’ll take you out for some good
food in the next few days, just to rx.”
“Alright, you guys should get to bed too, don’t mess up your sleep.” After reminding us, Faith finally left.
In my past life, I misunderstood Neil, thought he was a maverick and didn’t heed his family’s words. I
put all my heart into him, believing that as long as he fell in love with me, the rest of the Whitmore
family didn’t matter. Onlyter when I saw him striving for the Whitmores’ approval and blessing for
Bonnie did I realize how important family was to him. If I had a good rtionship with my parents-in-
law, or if I were pregnant, maybe I wouldn’t have lost in my past life.
After closing the door, I let out a sigh of relief and exchanged nces with Neil.
“Do
you I want to sleep on the bed and I’ll take the couch, or vice versa?” I began to consider this issue.
Neil nonchntly flopped onto the bed, answering indifferently, “Don’t fret, do you really think we’d
have any interaction when sleeping together?”
I have to admit, Neil’s words hit the nail on the head.
“Fine.” Not wasting any more words, I just sprawled on the other side of the bed.
This was the second time Neil and I had shared a bed since getting married. The first time was our
wedding night, and he didn’t touch me then either. We slept back-to-back, as if the other didn’t exist.
After a while, I broke the silence, “Can you give me Russel’s WhatsApp or phone number?”
Neil didn’t respond. I turned to look at the back of his head, wondering if he’d fallen asleep.
“I want to give him a piece of my mind.” I added.
“I already did.” Neil’s cold voice came, simple and straightforward.
Alright, I closed my eyes again, trying to fall asleep. Then, the rumbling of thunder started outside the
window, signaling a thunderstorm. When I heard a loud p of thunder, I gripped the quilt and pulled it
over me.
The thunder roared, but it couldn’t cover Neil’s voice in grinding teeth, “Irene!”
I peeked out, looking at Neil’s annoyed face, and exined in a small voice, “Sorry, I’m scared of
thunder.”
“What does that have to do with me?” Neil was blunt and he straight up sna tched the quilt back.
“Boom!” There was another deafening thunderp. I immediately jumped into Neil’s arms. The divorce
could wait, safety was the priority now.
Neil’s body stiffened noticeably, he seemed unable to ept it. Who could ept a skinny person
clinging to him on a stormy night? I felt ufortable all over, as if poked by my own bones.
Neil pushed me away, his face looking rather angry, “Don’t touch me, okay?”
“Then don’t steal my quilt.” I tried to suppress my embarrassment and pain, attempting to keep m.
Neil kicked the quilt onto me, then got off the bed founding another quilt, and prepared to sleep on the
floor.
I wrapped myself in the quilt and my eyesnding on Neil on the floor. I began to imagine scenes of him
and Bonnie. If Bonnie were afraid of thunder, he would definitely do his best to protect her.
That night, I dreamt of my past life again, the despair and unwillingness were unforgettable.
The next day, when I woke up, Neil was already gone.
I got dressed and went downstairs, Ada was making breakfast, the other serv ants were cleaning, Faith
was outside pruning the nts afterst night’s storm, and my father-inw Ryan was exercising.
“You are up early?” I stepped out and greeted my inws.
“At our age, we can’t sleep for too long. We like to get up and exercise.” Faith chuckled.
I went over and naturally took Faith’s hand, ignoring her surprised look, and started to chat with her,
“Mom, I have a friend who sells jewelry. She recently got a pair of violet sapphire bracelets, they’re very
beautiful. But she’s short on cash, so I bought them, and I want to give them to you.”
Faith loved collecting precious gemstones and even had a special collection room at home. I did this to
improve our rtionship. Not to win Neil back, but to make the road of love between him and Bonnie
more difficult.
This counted as revenge, I guess.
As expected, Faith’s eyes lit up, “Violet sapphire bracelets? Good, bring them for me to see. If I like
them, I’ll buy them.”
“Mom, don’t talk about buying and selling. I’ll bring them to you in the next couple of days.” I replied
with a smile.
I do have a pair of violet sapphire bracelets, a gift from my mother a few years ago. They’re quite
valuable, and if they can make Faith like me more and be harsher of Bonnie, then I think it was worth.
“I know you’re nice, but I can’t let you give them to me for free. I’ll give you what they’re worth.” Faith
patted my hand, speaking kindly.
I shook my head gently, “Mom, don’t say that. As your daughter-inw, I can’t always be around to take
care of you. So I can onlypensate you with money. As long as you and Ryan are happy and
healthy, any amount of money is worthy.”
My parents-inw exchanged a nce, possibly feeling a bit puzzled. In the five years that Neil and I
have been married, I’ve never spoken such sweet words.
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Ryan paused, dusting off his sleeve gently. “Irene, it’s the kindness that counts. Faith and I don’t really
expect anything else. We just can’t wait to hold our grandchild. You and Neil should get a move on!”.
Mentioning this, Faith seemed to recall something. She pulled me aside, speaking hesitantly, “Irene,
have you and Neil been to the hospital for a medical test? Could it be that thed has been living a
luxury life with too much wine and women, so it had taken a toll on his health?
I was taken aback. This was the first time I realized Faith was so considerate She was quick to suspect
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