Chapter 6: Restore My Life~

When the middle-aged man reluctantly offered to take the girl home, Ethan Harper silently sent another message.

"Is Oliver Reynolds definitely divorced?"

The response came quickly, "Confirmed, and no children."

That's reassuring.

A person openly living off others is a nuisance, after all.

Ethan Harper smirked, "Where did you find such a young girl with a disease?"

The other person replied, "Is it rare to find someone with AIDS these days?"

True!

Vanessa, not exceptionally attractive and approaching forty, managed to engage in improper relationships with so many men.

If this young girl couldn't resist, her personal life would only become more chaotic.

Tsk tsk, who knows if among Vanessa's targets, there are also some devoted followers.

Honest people really get the short end of the stick in this society!

Ethan Harper felt a heaviness in his head, and a message came through.

"Why harm him?"

That was Chad's original thought.

Ethan Harper had noticed Chad's sadness and distraction when he saw him in the hospital, and Chad's thoughts were conveyed through messages.

While Ethan Harper had absorbed Chad's body, his consciousness still existed. He could sense changes in the outside world, like how Ethan Harper used the phone to send tasks and communicate.

Honest people.

They usually don't dare to ask when encountering things, always nodding obediently.

Now that Ethan Harper wanted the girl to infect Zhou Tiancheng with HIV, Chad panicked.

This was causing harm to someone's life!

Ethan Harper calmly took a bite of his hamburger.

Leisurely, he typed a sentence on his phone.

"Because he is the person Vanessa cares about the most."

"Impossible!" Chad's message quickly came through.

Ethan Harper helplessly rubbed his head, not intending to explain.

Their thoughts were not on the same level, no need to argue.

Just let Chad see the results.

The play was over.

Continuing to stay in the hamburger restaurant was meaningless.

Ethan Harper walked out of the storefront with the hamburgers hanging on his electric scooter.

He rode his motorcycle through the streets and alleys of Crestwood City, enjoying the feeling of the cool wind on his face.

Being a person and experiencing the state of a ghost were different.

Ethan Harper thoroughly enjoyed the sensation of the cool breeze on his face.

At 1 a.m., he returned to the newly rented apartment.

Although it was on the second floor, the two-bedroom apartment that the part-time worker had cleaned was very clean.

He took a sip of cola, successfully burped, then comfortably lay down on the sofa, rubbing his stomach while speaking.

"Generally speaking, the divorce process takes three to six months. You've already filed for divorce through a lawyer, but considering your situation, it's impossible to go through a simple procedure, so the process will be extended to half a year."

"Of course, since none of the three children are your biological children, once the paternity test is confirmed during the first trial, the judge will undoubtedly grant the divorce."

"In other words, if you want to go through the divorce process, I'll occupy your body for five to six months. You must be uncomfortable, right?"

After a moment, a message came through his mind, "Yes, it's uncomfortable."

Ethan Harper raised the corner of his mouth.

"So, since it's revenge, why not take a different approach?"

"Don't dirty your own hands, force Vanessa to initiate the divorce, or just skip the divorce altogether, let her disappear. Which one do you prefer?"

Ethan Harper waited for a while before a message came through.

"Let her initiate the divorce."

As expected!

Ethan Harper sighed slightly.

Character determines destiny.

Chad's honest nature hadn't changed even after experiencing such an ordeal.

Fortunately, while his father was fainting and hospitalized, and Vanessa was calling him to scold him, he signed the contract during a moment of anger. Otherwise, with his meek personality, he might have given up on revenge.

Decayed wood can't be carved.

But he also leaned towards forcing Vanessa to initiate the divorce.

After all, making Vanessa die a quick death wouldn't bring much satisfaction.

What he wanted was to make her wish she were dead.

Ethan Harper smirked.

Turning over, he found pen and paper and began to write a plan.

During this time, he constantly received Chad's consciousness in his mind, which he ignored.

Even when he was finally annoyed by the constant interruptions, Ethan Harper shouted.

"Do you even know why you've ended up so miserable?"

"It's because of your pitifully honest personality."

"Some people have a taste for mischief, and if you're soft, they'll take advantage. Can you imagine wearing such a big green hat when none of the three children are your own?"

"If you had a bit more ruthlessness, could your old father live such a miserable life, picking up trash alone? Could things have been so pathetic?"

"Do you think being kind-hearted matters when you can't even protect your father? Does your opinion even matter?"

"Shut up!"

After that, silence filled his mind.

Ethan Harper breathed a sigh of relief.

Chad, given a bit of leeway, could really start his own dyeing factory.

Who knows his own worth.

He quickly scanned the two-month plan he had made, picked up a lighter, and destroyed the evidence.

Late at night.

Crestwood City's large and small internet celebrities received explosive news.

Vanessa, a once ordinary and simple name, instantly became the protagonist of the city's big gossip.

At the same time, a list surfaced.

Harmony Heights, Apartment 302.

Vanessa, muttering to herself, finished her call with her lover and finally lay down.

Just as she sank into the realm of dreams, her body jolted.

A dark aura quietly infiltrated her mind.

"Restore my life~"

"Restore my life~"