All Chapters of After Pregnancy, Ex-husband Begged for Remarry: Chapter 341 - Chapter 350

Quintina Foster and Gordon Foster had developed a tacit understanding under their cold war: they wouldn't speak unless necessary, even driving to work separately. However, when it came to serious matters, they were very earnest, and no one could tell that they were in conflict.On the day of their move, they had prepared everything early. In fact, Quintina Foster had wanted to move earlier, but Gordon Foster had stopped her. His reason, in her view, was somewhat stubborn and ridiculous. He said he had consulted someone and found out that this particular day was an auspicious one, free from any taboos, perfect for moving.Hearing this, Quintina Foster looked at him with newfound respect, "I didn't know you were so superstitious? Are you okay?"Gordon Foster glared at her, "Have you heard the saying, 'Better safe than sorry?'" He then lifted one of her boxes and placed it in his car, "Follow me!""Okay."Quintina Foster, taken aback by his words, silently got into her car. They had

She was extremely anxious: "Really? Then, what should I do?""Don't worry. This process can be changed. He's acting this way because his brain has been affected. After some time, he will get better."She finally let out a sigh of relief: "So, he can recover? That's good then."But she relaxed too soon. At first, she thought her brother had saved her, so she wanted to take care of him every day and show her kindness as a good sister. However, Gordon Foster looked at her strangely and said, "Who are you? Why are you always hanging around? Get lost!""You!"Quintina Foster, furious, threw down the water cup and left. Who needed him anyway? Telling her to get lost! Fine, she wouldn't bother with him anymore!Seeing her storm off, the nurse on the side asked curiously, "That's your sister, you know. You might regret treating her like that later."After losing his memory, Gordon Foster's personality had actually become quite nice. He even joked with the nurses sometimes. He responded

It was said that they were almost there, but in reality, it took a full hour for the plane to slowly land on the small island. By the time she finally stepped off the plane, it was already afternoon, with the slanting sunlight casting a brilliant glow over everything.Next came the usual formalities. She followed Lambert Hobson to meet the groom, and then she went to see the bride. The wedding, thankfully, proceeded without any hitches.She couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat when the solemn wedding music began to play. A wedding—she might never have one herself, truly.But at that moment, Lambert Hobson, who was standing beside her, suddenly grabbed her hand. Her heart skipped a beat as she turned to look at him. His expression was calm as he whispered, "Do you like the island? Should we have our wedding here too?"She almost agreed, but the words died on her lips.She smiled faintly at him, "No, I don't like it."Then she turned away, not saying another word, her heart

**A World of Revelry? Enjoyment?**Quintina Foster felt something was off. Wasn't this term a bit too exaggerated?But as soon as she stepped inside, she realized it wasn't entirely wrong. It truly was a world of revelry.In the spacious room, rows of tables were set up, each laden with various gambling paraphernalia. People surrounded the tables, shouting and cheering, clearly engrossed in their games. Along the walls, a row of slot machines flashed with colorful lights, luring people to try their luck.Even waitresses in revealing outfits moved among the crowd, but few paid them any attention, as everyone was lost in their own little worlds, unable to pull themselves away.Quintina Foster understood. No wonder they called it a world of revelry. For these gamblers, it was indeed a paradise.She shook her head. "I don't play these games. Sorry."Turning to leave, she had no intention of getting involved in gambling. She didn't feel the need to preach to others, so she just wante

Unexpectedly, just as she reached for her phone, his hand shot out and grabbed her wrist in a flash.The heat from his palm made her heart skip a beat. She looked up at him, utterly surprised. "You don't want me to call? Why?"Lambert Hobson shook his head, as if it took all his strength to say, "Go inside.""What? Go inside?"But she didn't even have the key. How was she supposed to get in?Seeing that he was clearly unable to speak further, she reluctantly approached the door, glancing at it a few times. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a soft "beep," and the door silently opened."Facial recognition?" Quintina Foster was startled, feeling utterly confused. When did they have her data on file? And why didn't she know about it?She looked at Lambert Hobson suspiciously but found that she couldn't ask anything. With no other choice, she supported him, saying, "The door is open. Hold on a bit."She slowly helped him inside.It took all her strength to finally get him t