Chapter: 93
“Mitchel, can we get married tomorrow?" Lauren looked up with her teary eyes filled with expectation.

Yet, Mitchel's eyes darkened. He didn't respond to her proposal.

Shamelessly, Lauren acted pitiful again.

“Well, I never expected to marry you in this life. It's fine though. I can die a happy woman now."

“This again? I thought I just told you to stop talking about death!"

Exasperated, Mitchel handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears. He then said, “Let's get you to the hospital."

He asked Matteo to look after Lauren. Then, he went to the parking lot to drive out the car.

For some reason, Mitchel didn't want to be left alone with Lauren.

Her crying didn't even make him sad or sympathetic. He just found it very annoying.

Lauren's crying ceased and she collapsed back in the wheelchair after Mitchel left.

Jocelyn was right. Mitchel wasn't a man to be fooled easily.

Fortunately, she had prepared a fake chat.

Thinking of all that happened after her return, Lauren began to panic again.

It appeared Mitchel changed once the divorce was brought up.

He became irritable, uneasy, and impatient with her.

Did he not want to divorce Raegan? Had he fallen in love with her?

Lauren's face turned as white as a ghost. She kicked the sofa next to her.

A shopping bag fell and got stuck near the wheelchair.

Her eyes zeroed in on it. This shopping bag was the same one Raegan had clutched tightly just now. She must have forgotten it.

Wait a minute! The brand name was familiar!
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