Infatuated with my Ex-wife

Chapter 27 Edward,I hate you!

When Edward finally left, Celine could hardly control the mood that was on the verge of collapse.

As soon as Edward disappeared, she punched the bed to vent her anger without even thinking.

After losing her child, she had humiliated herself twice to get rid of lrene. Now she found that their

relationship was getting better and better. How could Celine not be angry?

Seeing that his heart and eyes were filled with Irene's expression, he was certain that he wouldn’t be

married to her. After all, he had schemed so many times, so there should not be such a result! But now,

she was helpless. Would she really let her watch them be together?

"Ah! Damn Irene!" She should not have kept Irene. Why did not such a bitch die? Why!

Celine screamed in the empty ward.

"If you are angry like that, then you're not pretty anymore..." Suddenly, a deep male voice sounded.

Celine raised her head and suddenly saw a tall and slender figure standing at the door of the ward. The

person was staring at her and his eyes were full of indifference.

"It is you." Celine looked at the man in a suit. He was tall and slender, handsome and elegant, and his

smile was refreshing. But when Celine saw such a person, she showed a disgusted expression.

"Why are you here?" Celine looked at him on alert.

"I came to help you, of course." He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled calmly. "Why? Don't you

want to be Mrs. Wilson?"

Celine, who knew who the visitor was, suddenly became alert. "Will you be so kind to help me?"

She was so clear about the temperament of this person in front of her. When she accidentally had sex

with him, Celine was also very annoyed. Later, when she found out that she was pregnant, her first

reaction was to abort the child. At that time, this man also immediately stopped her.

He also told her that there was a way to help her handle the situation—

After that, Celine found someone to investigate him secretly, only to find out that the man was the

illegitimate son of Edward's father, Eric. The man with such an identity approached her and made her

pregnant. Obviously, he wanted to use her to do something.

But at that time, Celine felt that it was indeed a good way to pretend to be a powerful child. As for the

purpose of the other party, she was so lazy to care so much.

Unexpectedly, the plan failed, the man appeared again.

"Do you have any good idea?" Celine was forced into a corner. Since someone came out to help her,

she could only believe he.

"We need to give this further thought and discuss it further. However, as long as you believe in me and

follow the instructions I gave you, I will make your dreams come true." The certainty in Wilson Eric's

words seemed to carry some kind of power as he gave Celine a shot in the heart.

"You said right. Why should I believe you?" Although her mind was much more stable, Celine still had

an impeccable look of suspicion on her face.

Wilson Eric slowly walked up to her bed and lightly placed his hand on her shoulder. His gentle voice

floated into her ears like a puff of smoke. "Baby, of course you have to trust me. Who else can you trust

now other than me?"

Celine secretly clenched her fists, "Yes, I fought alone until now. Except for me, who has cooperated

with her, who can make me drop my guard?"

"Be good, listen to me. I will let you get what you want." Eric Wilson rested her head on his shoulder.

When he saw that she had relaxed, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

...

On the other side, Irene had been tied to the bed for a whole day, with a red mark on his wrist. In the

end, her hand hurt badly.

Irene felt angry and wronged in her heart. She had been forced to leave for no reason. She could

understand that his self-esteem was hurt when she suddenly wanted to leave. But thenecdotal said that

she was seducing another man outside. She had been wronged too much!

Why did she love him wholeheartedly for too many years? How had she ever done such a thing!

With deep resentment in her heart, Irene couldn’t eat the first meal and fell asleep again.

When Edward returned home, Irene hadn’t yet woken up.

She was lying obliquely on the bed, her eyes closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly. A strand of curly

long hair slipped from her ear to her cheeks and then spread on her snow-white arm. Her whole body

was white and dazzling, adding a touch of weakness and helplessness.

Looking at her, Edward's breath became lighter. She wasn’t on guard when she was sleeping, and the

usual anger and the thorns all over her body were also withdrawn, which made him want to take pity on

her.

She quietly untied the handcuffs on her hands. Edward gently put her hand beside her, so that she

could sleep more comfortably.

But at this moment, Irene suddenly opened his eyes.

Edward held her hands for a while, the tenderness on his face was unconsciously withdrawn.

Then Irene opened his eyes and saw him frowning. He seemed to be looking at her with displeasure.

No one knew what he was thinking. There was fear in Irene's eyes, "You... you're back?"

Looking at her cautious look and the way she told him that she would never divorce, Edward felt that

she was guilty, guilty, and even not confident enough to speak.

Thinking of this, Edward asked coldly, "Why don't you eat?"

Just now, the servant outside told him that she had not eaten a whole day. He didn't know if she was

acting in a fit of pique or testing his patience. In short, this incident had put him in a very bad mood!

Looking at his cold expression, Irene knew that he was still angry, but he did not know what he was

angry about. So he said coldly. "I have no appetite."

"Really? You only have appetite when I let your wild man serve you, do not you?" Edward said, with an

irrepressible anger on his face.

Irene was also very angry when he heard this, "Edward! Do you have to say this?"

"Humph," Edward said with a sneer. "What's wrong? You've done it. Why are you afraid of being said?"

"What did I do? There’s no evidence, how can you say such words?" Irene was so angry that he almost

jumped. In his eyes, she had really cheated on him.

Yes, she did like him at first, but he could not defame her for no reason like this—

"Your wild man has come to the office to ask me for people! What do you say? Am I supposed to get

my woman out of here and have the divorce papers reviewed so you two can have an affair?" Edward

's eyes were so gloomy that they seem to eat her up.

She did not even know what he was talking about!

"Edward! Do not be unreasonable, okay?" Irene's voice became louder unconsciously.

"Well, I’ll let you see today what is really unreasonable!" Edward was provoked by her, and his eyes

became dangerous. He was like a furious lion, violently throwing her directly on the bed.

He grabbed Irene's wrist tightly and Irene struggled desperately.

"Let me go! Edward, you are bastard!"

But the man was in a rage. How could he stop as she said?

He saw that Edward easily grabbed her hands with one hand and fixed them on her head, holding her

down with the other hand on her waist. At the time, he was stroking her skin lingeringly.

Edward kissed her in a barbaric way, which seemed to be a punishment for hurting her.

Irene felt that his lips seemed to be broken. A faint smell of blood flowed into his mouth, but he didn’t

feel pity for her. He continued to torture her.

Irene was unable to resist the crazy power. But at this moment, she was really desperate.

She felt that her senses became numb under the invasion of such a storm, and she suddenly became

quiet.

The person in front of him no longer resisted, and Edward finally stopped because of his stiff body. He

looked at the person in his arms and saw two lines of tears silently falling from her cheeks. Irene's eyes

suddenly lost light, like a lifeless doll.

Edward's heart suddenly softened, he stopped in annoyance. What was he doing? Why was he always

unable to control himself in front of her?

"Edward..."

Edward touched Irene's head, trying to comfort her and tell her that he did not mean to hurt her. He

was just too angry to know what he was doing.

At this time, Irene suddenly pushed him away and sat up from the bed. The tears had not dried up on

her face, but her eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Edward, I hate you!"

Why? Why did the person she loved have to treat her like this? When she was in the mood, she asked

for her. She tortured her physically, but never listened to her words, she explained.

When she said that she loved him, he did not think about it. She said that she didn't record a video to

hurt people, and he didn't believe it either. Edward seemed to never really trust her. In his heart, she

might always be the woman who reversed the relationship and lied to him.

So he never believed her, nor did he try to believe her! The reason why he did this was because she

loved him, and he could do whatever he wanted with her!

Touched on Irene's disappointed and sad eyes, Edward was flustered as if something was missing in

his heart. It seemed that the man in front of him was really going to leave him, and he had no way to

redeem it.

After saying this, Irene turned and ran out of the house. He knew the result would be like this. If she

could not get him, she should let him go and let the other get the freedom they wanted!

Irene disappeared from Edward's sight in a flash. When he came to himself, Irene had run out of the Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

villa in slippers.

"Damn it!" Edward rushed out of the door. Seeing the servant at the door lower his head helplessly, he

could not help getting angry. "Why didn't you stop her?"

Under the man's cold aura, the servants were so frightened that they felt so wronged that they didn’t

dare to say anything.

The next moment, Edward had taken a step forward, hurried downstairs and chased after her...