"I want a divorce!"
"You're pregnant and want a divorce? No way!"
A month later, she handed over the medical record about her irregular menses.
"No pregnancy means we are not working hard enough. Want to divorce? No way!"
After ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a cute, sweet, and chubby son.
"Not a daughter? You want to divorce? No way!"
"Why is it so difficult to divorce?" Her grief seemed to be beyond tears. "What exactly do you want?"
Who would have thought that Mike Abraham, who was cold-blooded and ruthless, would be so crazy when he doted on a woman?

Pampered by the Demon

Mike thought Scarlett's brain was damaged and she didn't know him.


When he was about to call the doctor to continue the examination, Scarlett rubbed her swollen head and whispered.


"Who am I?" he asked, grabbing her shoulder.


"You are my ex-husband, Mike" The feeling of being grabbed was so real that she believed she was not dreaming.


With luxurious decoration and unique smell, here should be the VIP room of the hospital. Why was she here?


She touched her head. The doctor had carefully bandaged her wound.


He grabbed her hand. "Don't touch it. Your head has been sewed three stitches." The wound was small, but he was really worried.


She just remembered that she came out of the Lauren's and fainted after a few steps. Then she didn't remember anything.


She hadn't sorted out her complex emotions yet.


However, he hugged her tightly. It seemed that only in this way could he be sure that she was real.


Wait for My Revenge Because You Beat My Woman