My Ex-Wife is So Beautiful

“Good job.” Amber said thanks.

The bouncer went out.

Mrs. Murphy walked over and closed the door behind her, “Mrs. Farrell would you like to take a nap? I see you are a little tired.”

Amber yawned, “Well, it’s to get some sleep, Mrs. Murphy remember to call me in a couple of hours.”

There is a maternity check in two hours and she has to wake up.

Mrs. Murphy was aware of this and readily agreed, “Don’t worry, I’ll keep an eye on the clock.”

“Mmm.” Amber nodded, then lay back down and soon fell asleep.

On the other side, Stillwater General Hospital, Mrs. Gardner came back with a happy face, Trenton knew why she was so happy when he saw her go with a big bag and come back empty handed, smiling and putting the phone down, “Amber took in all the clothes?”

“Yes.” Mrs. Gardner nodded happily, “You don’t know how worried I was that she wouldn’t accept those clothes when I took them with me, but in the end my worries were superfluous and Amber took the clothes. I have pictures, do you want to see them?”

“What do you think?” Trenton feigned an angry glare at her.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

That is also his daughter, his love for Amber, no less than her.

She was looking forward to how Amber would look in those clothes, and how was he not?

Mrs. Gardner was not offended to see Trenton like this, and after a couple of laughs, she handed over the phone.

Trenton accepted in a heartbeat.

His hands are shaking more and more feebly every day, and if he doesn’t have two hands together, he can’t hold the phone at all.

Mrs. Gardner’s eyes watered and her heart grew more sour as she watched.

As Trenton’s pillow talker, she knew that the man was coming to the end of his life force and that she was about to lose him.

So, in her heart, he is the one who is most upset and suffering.

Seeming to sense Mrs. Gardner’s change of mood, Trenton hastily beckoned to her, “Come here, let’s watch together.”

“Hmm.” Mrs. Gardner knew that he was deliberately stirring her up so that she wouldn’t think too much about it.

She didn’t want him to be disappointed either, so she took a deep breath, barely suppressed the sourness inside, and forced a smile to walk over.

The two leaned over the bed and looked at Amber’s picture, looking at it while wearing loving smiles and warmth.

And at that moment, a figure appeared outside the door of the ward, a woman, tall and thin.

She stood outside the door and pressed her ear to the door panel, listening to the laughter inside, her clear and pretty face instantly becoming distorted.

Just because she heard the person inside mentioning Amber, and when she mentioned Amber, her tone was full of satisfaction and love.

It was too much for the woman to take and her teeth were gritting.

It’s disgusting, Amber’s identity they only know a few days, but actually full of heart full of eyes full of mouth is Amber.

And what about her?

After being raised by them for more than 20 years, I haven’t heard them talk about her from time to time!

On what basis?

On the basis that Amber is pro-life and she is not?

The woman’s hands are deadly squeezed together, surrounded by dark jealousy as well as anger and hatred.

I hate Amber, and I hate Mr. and Mrs. Gardner even more.

Is bloodline that important?

She had been raised by them for over twenty years and actually couldn’t even compare to knowing Amber’s existence for a few days.

Obviously, she is the one who has been with them longer, and she is the one who is often dutiful to them.

But in their hearts, it is always more important to have Amber by blood, which is really funny.

The more you think about it, the more unacceptable it is, the more jealousy and hatred in your heart, the deeper Makenna placed on the door panel hand, clenched hard into a claw, sharp nails on the door panel scratching hard, emitting a gurgle gurgle harsh sound.

Mr. and Mrs. Gardner in the ward heard the sound, stopped what they were doing, and looked towards the door together.

“What’s going on?” Trenton asked.

Mrs. Gardner shook her head and got out of the hospital bed, “I’ll go check.”

She slipped on her slippers and headed for the door, opening it when a figure failed to stand and lunged in front of Mrs. Gardner, nearly crashing into her arms.

Mrs. Gardner was startled and took a step back to the side.

The figure without the block, fell directly into the ward, fell to the ground, pain issued a muffled grunt, face are white, forehead cold sweat came out.

It can be seen that this fall, is really not a light fall ah.

“Who are you?” Mrs. Gardner looked at the woman on the floor and asked with a frown, “Why are you scratching at the door of our ward?”

Really, no manners at all.

I heard the dislike and impatience in Mrs. Gardner’s tone, and then I thought about the doting and motherly love when Mrs. Gardner mentioned Amber just now.

Makenna’s face twisted even more, and her eyes grew even more jealous.

She didn’t expect Mrs. Gardner to open the door so suddenly that she couldn’t stand up and fell to the ground.

Her leg, which was barely able to walk, is now being dropped like this, and is probably having problems again.

And Mrs. Gardner saw her like this, not only did not help her up to apologize, but also used such a tone, which really made her hate it to death.

Makenna braced herself and slowly stood up from the floor, then looked at Mrs. Gardner with an icy face.

Mrs. Gardner was really taken aback by her look, “You … Why are you looking at me like that? I didn’t push you, you stood outside our door and listened to the corner, who knew that you fell down when I opened the door, I haven’t said whether you have an ulterior motive, how dare you look at me like this, you … Wait, this face of yours is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere.”

Mrs. Gardner narrowed her eyes and began to examine Makenna’s face.

A few seconds later, she instantly remembered and burst out in anger, “You are that what Alice, that Alice who bullied my daughter and tried to poach my daughter!”

She pointed at Makenna, “Well, it’s actually you, what are you doing here?”

Mrs. Gardner questioned loudly.

Hearing Mrs. Gardner’s one word about my daughter and one word about Amber’s defense, Makenna couldn’t take it and gritted her teeth.

Just as Makenna was about to say something, Trenton’s voice came from inside, “Okay, don’t talk too much to this woman, just call the police.”

Hearing the word police, Makenna first froze, then panicked, “No, you can’t call the police.”

If she is taken away by the police now, they will definitely investigate her and Connor will not help her.

Previously Connor had made it clear that she should be more peaceful these days and not get taken to the police station again, otherwise he wouldn’t have fished her out of the station a second time.

By then, her identity was exposed and Jared there …

Makenna couldn’t even think about it, but took Mrs. Gardner’s hand and begged her not to call the police.

Mrs. Gardner hastily shook off Makenna’s hand in disgust, “Just talk, what are you pulling me for, and tell me not to call the police, well, you really do have a problem, say, what do you want to do here?”

“I … I went the wrong way.” Makenna lied, dropping her eyes.

Mrs. Gardner sneered, “Wrong way? Who believes you? You are here to eavesdrop, and you tell me I’m in the wrong place? You must have a conspiracy, and I certainly can’t let you go.”

For her own safety and to help her daughter take revenge, she said she could not let this woman go.

Seeing that Mrs. Gardner had really decided to call the police, Makenna, in a fit of rage, pushed Mrs. Gardner to the ground and ran out of the room.

She can never be caught, her revenge has not yet been avenged.

Makenna darted out of the ward on this floor and into the elevator.

And pushed Mrs. Gardner, now sitting on the ground, pain ouch ouch, cold sweat came out.

Trenton hurriedly got out of bed and came over shakily, “What’s wrong?”