Was everything just a show?

No wonder she couldn't wait to sign the divorce agreement. It turned out her beloved had come back.

Should he make way for them? Should he let another man have Raegan?

There was no way he would do that. It was absolutely impossible!

Mitchel reached out and grabbed the porcelain vase from Raegan's hand.

Then he slammed it against the wall.

The crashing sound echoed in the bathroom.

The porcelain vase fell to the floor and shattered into pieces.

Raegan screamed in fright. But Mitchel pinched her chin hard and looked at her with eyes full of coldness.

“Always bear this in mind. If you dare to see Henley again, I will make him disappear from Ardlens for good. I mean it."

After saying this, he turned around, stormed out of the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.

Raegan squatted down, still leaning against the wall. She hugged her knees and looked blankly ahead with tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

The looming pain in her lower abdomen came again. She clutched her belly with her hands, trying to relieve the pain.

At this moment, the door was pushed open with a bang.

The maid was shocked to see the mess in the bathroom. She quickly walked over to help Raegan up. She asked concernedly, "Mrs. Dixon, why is there so much blood on the floor? Are you hurt somewhere?"

Raegan shook her head.

“It's not my blood."

“Not yours? Then..." The maid suddenly stopped talking. After a while, she said, "Mrs. Dixon, let me help you upstairs first."

The maid took Raegan to her room, helped her onto the bed, and said, “Mrs. Dixon, I have stewed a pot of cubilose just then. Would you like to have some?"

Raegan still felt depressed, and she had no appetite. She refused listlessly, "No, thanks. I'm not hungry yet. I feel tired. I want to sleep now.