Chapter 150:
“Are you saying that it’s Mrs. Wharton who asked you to call Hank?” Mr. Wharton’s face grew even more gloomy and ugly, and even his gaze seemed like it could eat someone up.
I was so scared that I lowered my head to show my tacit agreement.
McKenna continued, “Miranda, what’s the relationship between Hank and Bella?”
“It… It seems like…” I lowered my head, and my heart beat faster.
“What does it seem like? Hurry up and say it.” McKenna forced me.
“It… seems like he is Mrs. Wharton’s ex-boyfriend,” I said.
McKenna said angrily, “Bella’s behavior is too terrible. She married you, so how can she continue to flirt with her ex-boyfriend? Herbert, I’ve told you a long time ago that this kind of commoner only likes our wealth and status. She doesn’t love you sincerely at all.”
I took a look at the angry McKenna and admired her acting skills very much. All of this was planned by her. But now, she pretended not to know anything. But in this case, I couldn’t say a word. Although I felt sorry for Bella, I had to do this for my family.
“Mom, don’t talk about it anymore,” said Mr. Wharton.
McKenna continued, “I think after the child is born, you should give her some money to make her leave! You are someone with identity and status. You can’t have such a wife!”
“Auntie, let’s not continue anymore. Herbert is an assertive man. He’ll make the right decision,” Caroline went forward and tried to persuade McKenna.
McKenna shook her head and said, “I don’t want to care about your matter now. I’m tired. I’ll go back first!”
After that, she left the hospital directly. After seeing her off, Caroline walked up to Mr. Wharton.
“Herbert, you haven’t eaten anything yet, have you? I’ll go buy you a sandwich?”
Mr. Wharton said coldly, “You don’t have to do this! Even if Bella and I are divorced, I won’t marry you.”
I wasn’t surprised by what Mr. Wharton said. During this period of time, I had clearly seen that he truly loved his wife very much. Thinking of this, I felt some comfort in my heart. Caroline’s eyes turned red in an instant.
“I never expected you to marry me. I just want to stay with you. I just want to see you every day.”
Mr. Wharton’s attitude remained as cold as ever.
“Go back and rest.”
“Let me stay here to keep you company,” Caroline was very stubborn and refused to leave.
“I’m telling you to go back!”
Mr. Wharton finally let out an impatient growl. Caroline was a little scared. She quickly said, “Okay, I’ll go back first. You must take good care of yourself.”
“I know.” After saying those words, Mr. Wharton turned his face to the side. After Caroline left, there was only Mr. Wharton and I left in the cold corridor. His gaze was fixed on me, causing me to feel terrified. After a long time, he asked, “Has Mrs. Wharton always been in touch with Hank?”
“… I don’t know.” I said, not knowing how to reply.
