Infatuated with my Ex-wife

Chapter 15  Edward Was Leaving

While she was angry, the housekeeper suddenly took the phone and came in.

"Madam, I've come to report." Madam Wilson answered the phone and heard Lydia report the situation

regarding Irene and Edward.

It turned out that when Lydia came back from shopping, she saw that after Edward finished serving

Irene in the bathroom, he took her in his arms. Irene's face blushed, and she knew that something must

have happened between them.

Lydia was so happy on the other side of the phone as if it was her son finally going to marry someon.

"Madam, they love each other very much. Maybe I was always at home and they were a bit shy. When

I went out just now, they two got together!"

Madam Wilson, who had finally heard the good news, was relieved.

It seemed that they did not have to worry anymore. The only thing she had to deal with was Celine.

Besides, Celine had thought that everything was under her control. Who knew that the Madam Wilson,

who was already half dead, was still such a hard nut to crack?

Now that she was being held under house arrest in an unknown place, she could not help feeling a little

flustered.

"What should I do now? I can't get in touch with Edward. I can't just sit here and wait..."

After thinking for a while, Celine took out her mobile phone and dialed a number hesitantly. She could

only ask him for help now, but...

Celine closed her eyes and made up her mind. Finally, she texted a message and said. "Save me and

my child."

...

In the quiet afternoon, it was raining heavily outside the window.

Irene lay in bed and looked out the window at the bean-sized raindrops.

The Doctor say it wouldn't be long before the plaster can be removed and she could slowly try to walk

normally.

At that time, Edward would leave, wouldn't he.

Irene looked at the man who was dealing with the document in the front hall.

She had no reason or excuse to look at the person she liked unscrupulously in such a beautiful This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

afternoon...

Time was peaceful, but unfortunately, it was like a dream. She couldn't keep him for a long time, nor

could she force him to be with her.

If she forced, she was just to put the same shackles on her life. For others and for her, she could not

shake off the shackles but made her suffer more.

She turned around and happened to meet Edward's eyes. When their eyes met, there was a kind of

beauty with entanglement.

Perhaps this shackle could gradually become the fence of home, Irene couldn't help thinking.

Edward withdrew his eyes and opened another page of the document.

He had been living a good life these days. He thought that he would not be able to stay for even a day

if he lived under the same roof with Irene. Unexpectedly, after getting along with her, he suddenly felt

that her aura was much softer than before, which made him somewhat attached.

Perhaps, people really would change.

As he was thinking, Edward's mobile phone showed that he received a message from a stranger.

Edward clicked on the message and it showed. "Edward, save me. I was locked up by grandma!"

It was from Celine.

Seeing this news, Edward's first reaction was to look up at the person on the bed. She still tilted her

head and looked out of the window as if there was something interesting outside that attracted her.

Yes, he almost forgot that he still had an unborn child, a woman who he had promised to marry out

there.

In the past few days, he had almost forgotten these things. What was he doing? Staying with a woman

who forced him to get married, but forgetting another person who loved him deeply.

Edward was annoyed. At the same time, grandma's methods reminded him of himself being

manipulated, and a nameless fire rose from his chest.

He grabbed the car keys on the table, turned around and left without a word.

Lydia looked at his back and didn't have time to ask. She couldn't help but complain. "Where are you

going, young master? You look like you're going to eat people."

Hearing this, Irene stretched out her neck to look at Edward's car downstairs and thought about

something.

...

"Grandma! What did you do to Celine?" Edward, who came to the sanatorium, pushed the door open

and asked.

Madam Wilson didn't have a peaceful life recently. She had someone bother her every few days.

Besides, she had to worry about so many things. She was in a bad mood, but now she looked at the

culprit who was still full of remorse when the culprit showed up, which made her very angry.

"Aren't you ashamed of it? You've made a woman pregnant. In the end, you need your grandmother to

clean your *ss!"

Edward was furious. "Celine is now pregnant with my child. You can't treat her like this! Where is she?"

The more anxious Edward was, the calmer Madam Wilson was. "I will take good care of her and let her

give birth to the child. You don't have to worry about these things."

At this point, it was useless for Edward to say more.

But after this incident, the past events that he was framed and forced to marry Irene suddenly came to

his mind. Like a gust of wind, he found it hard to control his emotions.

"Grandma, I don't understand why you always want to control my feelings. Can't I choose the person

who I like?" The voice of Edward trembled because of anger.

"You asked me to marry Irene, and I married her. You let me take care of her wounds, and I went. I

went against my own wishes to do so many things. In the end, I couldn't even protect my beloved

woman! You always took advantage of my filial piety to achieve your goals. Don't you ever think about

my feelings?"

Madam Wilson was stunned by the five-year late release of anger by Edward. She didn't have time to

refute and wanted to say something when she saw her grandson turned around and rushed out angrily

again.

"Alas, this child, how can't he understand my heart?"

It wasn't an attempt to force or control him. She was old and had gone through so many things, and

she could tell at a glance that the type of person who was most suitable for him. However, he didn't

believe it, insisted on taking more detours and meeting those troubles. After being injured, he may

understand the heart of his family members.

"Never mind." His grandmother lady sighed.

Wasn't it the same when she was young?

One day, he would understand. She just hoped that on that day, everything could be saved. He would

regret anything because she had lost nothing...

After walking out of the sanatorium, Edward calmed down and immediately called Harry. "Check the

last phone call or text message location of Celine."

After this thing was done, he sat back in the car and kept tightening his hand which was holding the

steering wheel. In fact, he rarely lost control. But somehow, his forced marriage five years ago made

him very resentful.

Five years had passed, but he was still reaping the fruits of his evil. Whenever he thought about this,

he could not control his emotions.

It seemed that this kind of thing could not be forgiven anyway.