Chapter 8

　　\"What?\"

　　Lucy raised her face. Her right cheek that was still painful after being beaten was red and swollen and her voice was clear and clean.

　　\"I said, let\'s divorce.\"

　　Yael suddenly squeezed his palms. His dark pupils were full of gloom while staring at her.

　　Lucy didn\'t notice it. She just turned around and walked straight out.

　　Surrounded by the guests, she saw Yael\'s grandma not far away and walked towards her. Her voice was clear enough to be heard by everyone.

　　\"Grandma, Yael and I decided to divorce.\"

　　There was an uproar in the audience.

　　The old lady stared at her viciously as if she couldn\'t wait to swallow her in one bite.

　　\"What happened?\"

　　\"The face was still swollen. Shouldn\'t it because of domestic violence?\"

　　\"Grandma probably wouldn\'t agree...\"

　　Lucy stood motionless there letting all those discussions and various speculations overwhelmed herself.

　　Dropping her hand on her lower abdomen, she had already vowed that even if she had nothing, she would never separate from the child and would never let him call that woman his mother!

　　But suddenly, a force came from behind, giving her almost no opportunity to resist and dragging people into the lounge strongly.

　　Yael was angry and threw her directly on the bed!

　　\"Are you out of your mind? Didn\'t you think how much trouble you did?!\"

　　Lucy only carefully guarded her lower abdomen, without saying a word.

　　Now that this is the case, what else can she say.

　　Yael frowned, but he didn\'t expect this woman to really dare to file for a divorce in public.

　　The sound of \"knocking\" came from outside the door, and he opened his mouth to speak, but the people outside were extremely anxious.

　　\"Yael, please go out and explain what happened clearly... Go right away.\"

　　\"Understood.\"

　　Yael responded, staring coldly at the woman on the bed turned and walked out.

　　When the footsteps disappeared, Lucy slowly got up from the bed, wrapped her clothes tightly, and secretly left through the back door.

　　Contacted Yumi.

　　\"Did you mention it?\"

　　Yumi curled his eyebrows, \"Yael won\'t let you go. Besides...Are you really willing to do it?\"

　　Many people have persuaded her that Yael is not for her, but she still had no hesitation to be with him. Until this day came when she has bruises all over her body.

　　\"In my heart, I still like him. I like him so much that I can\'t help myself. As long as I think of leaving him, I can\'t breathe. Yumi I am stupid...\"

　　Yumi sighed lightly, \"Okay, go to the hospital for a physical examination first. Don\'t say anything else. You and your child are the most important thing for now?\"

　　\"Great.\"

　　...

　　Samuel\'s face was solemn and his eyes behind the lenses were distressed.

　　\"Lucy, the child is not doing well.\"

　　\"How come……\"

　　Lucy sat up, caressing her abdomen carefully.

　　\"You are not in good health. Now, this child will be great burden for you. If you still want it, you must take a good rest during this period of time.\"

　　But there is no chance for her to rest, unless she tells grandma about her pregnancy. But even if she saves the child, she will have to face Amy after giving birth.

　　Samuel sighed slightly. He had heard about her current situation, but he didn\'t expect that the girl she once held in her palm was treated coldly after getting married.

　　He reluctantly pulled his lips apart and squatted in front of her, \"This is an anti-fetal medicine. Remember to take it every day. Also... If something happens at home or if he is not good to you, please call me any time.\"

　　Lucy nodded. Her eyes were a little red, \"I know. I will.\"

　　She lowered her head, and the phone buzzed a few times and was connected.

　　\"Where are you? Hurry up and be back!\"

　　Yael\'s tone was fierce. It\'s clear without any pity...