บททั้งหมดของ My Wife Defended Her Assistant In Court: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 9

Florence Hanson looked at me impatiently and said, “Aren’t you just doing this because you want me to try to win you back? You’re too old to be throwing such tantrums, Tyson.”I had asked for a divorce many times, but Florence had never believed that I would really leave her. What she did not know was that, as she was signing the closing statements for the lawsuit, she had also signed a divorce agreement. “I’m serious, Florence. Let’s get a divorce.”When I brought up getting a divorce again, Florence’s smile finally faltered.“Stop messing around, Ty. Divorce isn’t something you can just throw around whenever you want.”Then, she patted me comfortingly and said, “Enough. I’ll just think of this as a joke this time, but you’re not allowed to do this again. Besides, everything is already done and dusted, and no one can change the past. Maria will be fine after some intensive treatment.“It’s true that Isaiah went a little overboard, but it was Maria’s fault for not looking wher

I felt my insides rearrange themselves, and my body was one huge bruise.I spat out a mouthful of blood. I yelled angrily at Isaiah as he languidly stopped the car. “Have you gone mad, Isaiah? You were going so fast! Aren’t you afraid of killing someone? Why didn’t you stop when you realized I was caught with you?”Isaiah looked at me condescendingly. “It’s not my fault that I’m special to Florence. Of course, I can go that fast. Besides, you’re still alive, aren’t you?”Ignoring the pain, I forced myself upright. However, it seemed that my clothes had been torn from where the car had caught me. Half my body was on display. Isaiah burst into laughter. This got many of the law firm’s staff to come over and see what poor shape I was in. I tried my best to get the tattered remains of my clothes to cover up the important bits. “Enough! Shouldn’t you call the police?”Right then, Florence came over, frantically pushing aside her nosy staff and jogging toward me. She took off her

I was wheeled into the operating room. When I regained consciousness, I realized that I was in a private ward. Seeing that I was awake, the woman who had been busy working immediately got up and looked at me worriedly. “How do you feel, Ty? Are you in pain? I’m going to get the doctor for you.”As she spoke, she hit the call button. My throat was too dry for me to speak. She quickly wet a Q-tip and moisturized my lips. I managed to squeak out, “Thanks.”Anthea Wigmore smiled and put a finger to my lips, stopping me from saying more. “Shhh. You don’t need to thank me. Just rest and recuperate well. You were very severely injured this time. You only woke up a full day after the surgery.”Right then, the doctor bustled in to check on my condition. “Very good. At this rate of recovery, you’ll be all better soon.”Only then did Anthea relax. She stood before me and caressed my face. “You’ve gotten thin after five years.”I avoided her gaze. I was afraid that the heartache

That night, when Florence got home, she still held onto a shred of hope. It was our fifth wedding anniversary that day. When she opened the door, she found a team of workers renovating the place. The home that she was so familiar with had undergone some huge changes. Isaiah kept throwing out orders. He stood there as if he were the owner of the house. “Throw those drawers away. They’re hideous! I want to change the style of this place completely. I don’t like it!”Florence could not help but rush forward. “Isaiah, who said you could just come in here and renovate the place? This is the home I share with Tyson. It’s not yours!”Isaiah was furious. He picked up a document and threw it at Florence’s feet. “How could you shout at me just because of your ex-husband, Florence?”When she heard the word “ex-husband,” Florence blanched. She hesitantly picked up the document and found that it was a divorce agreement. She quickly flipped to the last page. When she saw the signatures

After returning to the country, Florence first sent Isaiah a message. [I miss you.]Isaiah assumed that Florence was going to apologize to him, so he was excited as he went to see her. Instead, he got hit on the head with a baseball bat. When he regained consciousness, Isaiah found himself in a dirty underground room. “What’s the meaning of this, Florence?” he asked as he looked down at himself. He had been tied up. Florence picked up the baseball bat and kept hitting Isaiah. “You shouldn’t have done that to Tyson. I didn’t even know how badly you hurt him.”Isaiah cried out as she hit him. “You were the one who didn’t take him to the hospital. How could you blame that on me?”“That’s right; I was at fault too. Why did I only care about you? Why didn’t I check on Tyson? We’re both at fault, but I’ve already gotten my punishment, Isaiah.”News had gone out about Florence’s law firm defending Isaiah as the guilty party, and this resulted in people criticizing Florence. In t