Chapter 7 Chapter 7 Agreeing to divorce

• In the corridor of the hospital, he watched Irma being pushed into the operating room with his own eyes. She still squinted her eyes, but in those eyes she lost her light, as if she had lost all her persistence and faith.
• Frederic's was full of irritability, he took a cigarette and wanted to ignite it, but he lowered his head and found that his hand was stained with blood.
• Bright red, Irma's blood.
• Irma... Will she die?
• At that moment, all his disguise was defeated.
• He found that he began to be afraid that Irma would die like this, that the woman who had been entangling with him for so long, suddenly disappeared in this world...
• At this moment, Una hurriedly followed, looking at Frederic's distraction, her eyes were full of cruelty.
• Is he worried about that BITCH?
• He doesn't love her, so WHY should he worry about her?
• At this moment, the nurse came out and signed Frederic with a list, relieved, 'The patient is not in danger of life, the child has signs of miscarriage, but we will try our best to keep it.'
• There is no threaten to life.
• Frederic nodded quietly, well, as long as she stayed just alive.
• 'Let her lose the baby!' Una suddenly rushed over and grabbed Frederic's hand. 'Fred! DON'T forget your relationship with Irma! She MUST not be pregnant!'
• Frederic was completely frozen, yeah, Irma must not be pregnant with his children...
• 'Fred, you still have me. The child in my belly is the one you should love. Irma is of no worth!' Una quickly placed Frederic's hand on her lower abdomen and said urgently.
• Frederic's deep eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.
• He pushed away Una quietly after a long time, turned his head to look at the nurse, and said, 'The child does not need to be protected, he just performs abortion surgery.'
• Hearing Frederic's words, Una couldn't be prouder. Irma, there's NOTHING left for you to fight with me over Frederick!
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• Knowing that Frederic had killed their child in person, Irma was lying on the hospital bed with the wild emptiness in her eyes with the heart becoming numb along every beat.
• She also pinched the surgical sheet signed by Frederic. Frederic's signature stabbed her eyes with those letters.
• She wanted to cry so damn much, but her tears couldn't flow.
• Exhausted and hopeless, probably that's how it felt.
• In the past few days after she completed the miscarriage operation, Frederic had never seen her. He should be right with Una.
• It was Bruce who often came to see her.
• Seeing her being like this, Bruce was distressed, 'Irma, maybe you should think about the divorce?'
• Hearing the word 'divorce", Irma's tears finally shed.
• But this time, instead of insisting like the last time, she bit her chapped lips and nodded toward Bruce, 'Well, divorce it is.'
• This time, she really gave up.
• She was not reconciled, and she was just tired after all.
• Frederic, if my love is a burden for you, well, I will let you go.
• After being discharged from the hospital, Irma returned home immediately.
• As she expected, Frederic was not at home. She was so tired that she fell asleep on the sofa.
• When Frederic came back, he saw Irma curled up on the sofa. She looked paler, and her already thin body was even thinner, pitiful like a kitten thrown away.
• Frederic frowned and kicked her with toes, but nothing happened.
• He just stood there staring at her. It's hard to tell his emotions from his bottomless eyes. No one knew what exactly he was thinking.
• But in that look, it's not just hatred...
• After a long time, Irma woke up.
• Face to face, Frederic's eyes changed into indifference again.
• Irma opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but Frederic raised his slender legs and turned to leave.
• Irma got up and sat up quickly, and hurriedly said, 'Frederic, I'm here to divorce you.'