Chapter 334 Ex-wife

Isabella sat on the iron chair with her back spread to her four limbs, and couldn't help but be drenched in sweat.

The long and narrow space was filled with the weeping of women, one after another, disturbing their throbbing nerves.

"Mom, don't cry anymore."

Isabella could not cry. She looked at the door of the operation room extremely calmly as she stared at the words "in the midst of surgery".

Diana , on the other hand, could not stop crying. Her eyes were swollen, and her first—rate tears were sore and painful.

Hearing her daughter's words, she endured for a second before turning her head to look at her protruding stomach. She was a little dazed, and after reacting to the situation, she hurriedly got up and went through the corridor to the washroom.