Chapter 2 She Became a Divorced Woman in an Instant

"Sister." A soft female voice came from outside.

Ivy Klein turned around and saw a blonde woman in a long plain dress coming in. Tears fell down before the man came to her, which made her stunned.

What's wrong with this woman?

She looked and behaved like a bitch.

"Sister, did brother-in-law scold you again just now? Our family is not short of money. Why do you have to sacrifice yourself? You'd better divorce and go back with me!"

Ivy Klein was stunned by this person. It would be a waste of her acting skill if she didn't enter the entertainment circles. "Eh... Miss, I'm so sorry. Who are you?"

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

The woman in front of her widened her eyes and looked at her in surprise. "My brother-in-law left just now. Sister, you don't have to make such a joke with me."

"I'm not kidding." Ivy Klein said straightforwardly, "I really don't remember who you are. Oh, no, I forgot a lot of things."

She was very frank.

The man who didn't look at her just now was her current husband. Was this woman her sister?

Sister?

Ivy Klein touched her chin. Although she had never seen this sister before, she was not surprised even if ten sisters suddenly appeared according to her father's dissolute character.

Sophie Klein looked at her in a daze. After a few seconds of hesitation, she asked, "You... You really don't remember anything?"

Ivy Klein snorted. She liked this kind of TV drama the most. She didn't care about such an innocent-look bitch.

That's it?

How dare he play such a trick in front of her?

"Yes, I really don't remember anything. Oh, no! I still remember something!" Ivy Klein patted her forehead, pointed at Sophie, and said, "Did you drug me? I remember it's you!"

"No, don't talk nonsense!" Sophie Klein's face turned pale in an instant. "I'm your sister. How could I do this to you?"

"Really?" Ivy Klein raised her eyebrows and said, "I just asked casually."

Sophie Klein bit her lower lip, looked at Ivy, and said nervously, "Sister, why don't you remember anything? I'm going to find my brother-in-law and ask him what happened!"

After saying that, she left in a hurry without waiting for the reply from Ivy Klein.

Ivy Klein stared at her face in the mirror for a long time. Then she went back to bed irritably and didn't know why it turned out like this.

She had never been in love before. How could she suddenly become a married woman who was disliked by her husband?

"Do you remember your name?"

"Ivy Klein."

"How old are you in your last memory?"

"Nineteen."

"Do you know your relationship with Mr. Wright?"

"I don't know, but he said we are a couple."

"Do you remember when you got married?"

"I don't remember at all."

"Okay. Have you ever had a similar memory loss before?"

"No, I just remember that I was choked by water."

"Okay."

The doctor asked while recording her condition on the notebook. "Miss. Klein, I see."

Standing next to them, Lancer Wright looked serious.

When the doctor agreed, he asked coldly, "Doctor, did she really lose her memory?"

Sitting on the chair, Ivy Klein glared at the man.

Now that she was like this, how could this man suspect her at the first reaction?

He didn't trust or love her at all. Why did she marry him?!

Lancer Wright didn't look at Ivy Klein from beginning to end. "Dr. Otto, according to your judgment, what do you think is going on? Just tell me."

Dr. Otto May looked at the situation he had written down and said seriously, "I think the most important reason should be that Mrs. Wright had drowned. Because of drowning, her brain was short of oxygen, which is probably the reason why Mrs. Wright's memory is confused."

"Yes, I also feel a little headache now."

At the same time, Ivy Klein pressed her head and pretended to be weak. She even stole a glance at Lancer Wright, trying to get sympathy from them.

Did he really lose his memory?

Lancer Wright cast a cold glance at her. Seeing her like this, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Okay, I know."

"Jack, send Dr. Otto home."

His assistant took the doctor out. Soon, there were only the two of them left in the room.

Ivy Klein continued to pretend to be pitiful on the bed. She still didn't know what kind of attitude Wright had towards her, so she had to pretend to be pitiful first.

This man's aura was too strong to deal with!

As for divorce, it would be best if they could get divorced!

Maybe she would like this man five years later, but she was herself five years ago!

She didn't like an old man like him!

"Ivy Klein."

The man's low and cold voice interrupted her thoughts.

"What's wrong?"

When she raised her head, she found that Wright was sitting on the edge of the bed and looking straight at her.

As soon as she raised her head, her eyes met Wright's.

Ivy Klein suddenly felt her cheeks burning and her heart beating fast.

What was going on? She was shocked and forced herself to look away.

Was this... Was this her physical instinct?

Did her body really like this man so much?

"Look at me."

Noticing her dodge, Wright pinched her chin and forced her to look into her eyes.

"What... What are you doing?" With her eyes wide open, she felt her heart pounding.

There was no change in Wright's eyes. He stared at her and asked, "You really don't remember me?"

Hearing his low voice, the Cologne on her body was still wafting. With a red face, she pushed him away and said, "Why should I remember you? Stay away from me. I'm only nineteen years old. I really don't know you!"

"In that case, I won't waste my time with you," said Wright, avoiding her hand. He stood up and said, "When we got married, I told you that there were only three years left. After three years, we can't care about each other."

Three years?

What three years?

"Get up and change your clothes." Without giving her more time to think, Lancer Wright stood up and walked out. "Ten minutes. I'll wait for you downstairs." Then he closed the door.

What was going on?

Was this man going to divorce her now? Ivy Klein took a deep breath. After all, she was a patient now. This man was too ruthless!

She cursed in her heart and got up to change her clothes.

Ten minutes later.

"Why are you dressing like this?" asked Lancer Wright unhappily

Her long golden hair was tied up high, and she was wearing a vest and a short skirt. Her fiery figure was boldly shown, and her white and long legs were very eye-catching.

With one hand holding the sunglasses on her nose, she raised her chin arrogantly at Lancer Wright and said, "I can wear whatever I like. It has nothing to do with you."