Reborn Before The Divorce

Willette’s words shocked Nydia.

Abort this child?

“Why?” Nydia asked.

“It came at the wrong time. I still want to focus on my career for now. The company is busy, and both Barclay and I are still young. We don’t want to have children so early,” Willette replied.

Nydia became more certain that there was something wrong with the child.

“Shouldn’t you discuss this with brother-in-law? Besides, you’re getting married in a couple of days. Aborting the child now will take a toll on your health!” Nydia suggested.

Willette became even more annoyed and asked Nydia to leave. She needed more time to think.

Nydia comforted Willette before leaving. As soon as she arrived home, Molly ran up to her.

“Mommy, I did something bad today,” Molly whispered to Nydia.

“What? What did you do?” Nydia asked.

Molly told her about what happened at school, and Nydia’s face turned pale.

“Mommy, are you angry? I won’t do it again,” Molly said.

“No, I am angry because Sherry’s mother said such awful things and made you swear like that. Stay away from them in the future. If Sherry bullies you, you can fight back, and Mommy will support you!” Nydia comforted Molly.

“Mommy is the best!” Molly hugged Nydia and buried her face in her shoulder. “Can you pick me and my brother up tomorrow afternoon?”

“Of course, Mommy will finish work early tomorrow,” Nydia replied.

Molly was overjoyed and ran to tell her brother about the good news.

Later that day, Nydia received a phone call from the shop that produced the pillows she designed.

“Jessie, your designs are very popular. Our sales have skyrocketed. When we had promotions, we were shocked by the sales, especially for your cotton slippers and small blankets,” the shop owner said.

“As long as the customers like them,” Nydia replied.

“We’re currently settling our accounts and will pay you accordingly. We’ll give you a clear statement. Don’t worry,” the shop owner reassured her.

“I was wondering if you were interested in selling clothes too. I design clothes,” Nydia said.

“…”

“I’ll give you a few pieces of clothing, and you can ask the host to wear them during the live broadcast. If people ask about the clothes, we can try to sell them. If not, then forget it,” Nydia suggested.

Nydia thought that if the shop refused, she could open her own store to sell her designs.

She needed to earn more money.

If she divorces Jesse by then, she must earn more money to give Molly a better life.

“Okay, you send it over first, and we’ll see how it goes.”

Nydia hung up the phone and immediately went to pack her clothes. She had made several pieces of clothing in her spare time and wanted to try them on.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Thinking about the promotion, she thought of her own designed autumn clothes and immediately checked the sales volume on the official website. From the website, the sales volume was very good, but she couldn’t see the backend data now, so she could only ask the director.

The director’s response to her was to discuss it at tomorrow’s meeting. Nydia had no objection. After all, the contract she signed initially stated that as long as she completed a certain amount of sales, she could split the excess.

The more she sold, the more she would get, and at least she could sell until next year’s autumn clothes were launched.

After looking at the time, Nydia went to bed. Her sleep quality was very good now, and she could fall asleep within five minutes of lying down.

When Jesse came out of the study, he felt that the whole house was quiet and empty, and he was alone sitting in a wheelchair with long shadows cast by the light shining on him, his face shrouded in shadows, emitting a cold loneliness.

He glanced at Nydia’s room and stayed at the door for almost ten minutes before leaving.

Three months…

She said she would divorce him in three months.

She didn’t tell him as before that she wouldn’t divorce him, and she wouldn’t divorce him even if she died.

What was he expecting after all?

Forget it.

After returning to his own room, he lay in bed for a long time and couldn’t fall asleep. The pillow was no longer there, and he put it in the closet. So the bed looked empty and even more lonely and cold.

It was two thirty in the morning.

Nydia’s alarm clock rang, and she immediately opened her eyes to check the time, got up and took her things, and slipped out of the villa and came to the window of Jesse’s room.

Fortunately, Jesse’s room was on the first floor, otherwise she might have to perform acrobatics to climb to the second floor.

The window was open, which made her breathe a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Jesse would close the window at night.

Worried that Jesse was not asleep yet, she lit a small thing and blew it into the window with a pipe. A faint scent of flowers floated in, but it was very light and there was no white smoke. Jesse, who was suffering from insomnia, couldn’t fall asleep at first, but gradually became drowsy.

He faintly smelled a scent, but he didn’t have time to savor it before falling asleep. Nydia was confident in her thing, and when she felt it was time, she jumped into the window.

During these two months, she had become more agile, and jumping through the window was quite easy for her. After going in, she saw Jesse lying on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

These days, even entering her own husband’s room required her to be so sneaky, which gave her a headache.

In the darkness, she slowly approached the bed. Her eyes had grown accustomed to the darkness and she could accurately see Jesse’s face. He had his eyes closed and was breathing steadily, indicating that he was asleep. However, just to be safe, Nydia used a needle to block Jesse’s senses. This way, even if there was something abnormal later on, he wouldn’t wake up.

After doing all of this, she dared to turn on the light. However, she was still nervous because this was her first time. She arranged all her tools beside her, and a row of needles shimmered in the light, calming her anxious heart.

The next steps were crucial. She couldn’t make any mistakes due to nervousness, otherwise, she might harm Jesse. This time, she learned from a master that treating a leg injury was not just about treating the leg, but about treating the entire body. The body is a complete circulatory system, and only when the entire body is circulating properly can it truly recover.

First, she inserted a pill into Jesse’s mouth, then took a deep breath, and after twisting the needle for a while, she inserted it. The first needle was accurate and without problems. She breathed a sigh of relief; the beginning is always the hardest, and the rest would be easier.

If Jesse woke up at this moment, he would be scared because his body was full of needles, but he did not open his eyes and did not notice everything Nydia was doing.

Fifteen minutes later, Nydia removed the needles from Jesse’s leg. She then used special techniques to massage his legs. After ten minutes, Nydia was sweating profusely, and her hands were exhausted. This was a physically demanding job, and if she didn’t have enough strength, she couldn’t open these acupoints and pores.

After finishing all of this, she took a break and began to mix the medicine. The pasty ointment was applied to Jesse’s legs while it was still hot. If Jesse were awake, he would feel very comfortable with the warmth. It needed to be applied for an hour.

Nydia stood by and couldn’t help but look at Jesse. She hadn’t really looked at him carefully in a while, and he had really gotten thinner. Her fingers unconsciously brushed his eyebrows. Suddenly, Jesse’s eyelids moved slightly, and Nydia was instantly scared out of her wits!