She Dumped Her Dodgy Husband After Suffering Amnesiac

Hellen smiled awkwardly and followed Lambert’s guidance to open the small box.

Hellen disassembled, saying, “I thought that when you and Auntie both have the time, let me treat you to a meal together. I’ll invite Mr. Martin, the Dean of the Tempe Hospital, over and take a look at Mrs. Thompson while I’m at it.”

Lambert sighed slightly. He had gotten along well with Hans and Hellen recently.

Especially his wife, Mrs. Thompson. Because of her poor health, they had no child in her life. Hellen had often nursed her health recently, so they got along well. His wife almost regarded Hellen as her daughter.

Under Lambert’s guidance, Hellen took out the small box and opened it.

When Lambert put it back on, she smiled awkwardly and said, “I forgot the procedure.”

Lambert snapped, “What business are you doing with your mind?”

Hellen felt wronged. “You are a master of this field. If I can remember how to break it on my first try, wouldn’t you lose face?”

Lambert laughed angrily, “So you’re saying it’s my fault?”

“That’s right. It’s a matter of superb skill.”

The two were chatting when someone pushed the door open and walked in.

Hellen turned around and saw Hans walking in.

No matter how many times Hellen saw him, she would always be amazed at the first moment.

He had a cold jade-like aura, but his face was extremely beautiful and was suppressed by the pair of deep-black eyes.

Hellen was silent. Hans was something. He might have done good deeds in the past few decades to get his great appearance and manner.

Hans did not know what Hellen was thinking. He stared at her for a while and only turned to look at Lambert when he saw Hellen’s strange expression.

“Mr. Thompson.”

Lambert waved his hand happily and said, “Come on, Hans, I made a small Rubik’s cube, but Hellen can’t detoxify it. You try!”

Hans walked up to Hellen and sat down naturally.

He took over the small box that Lambert had pieced together, put his arm on the table, and looked around with the small box in his hand.

Hellen sat by the side, her gaze landing on the small box in Hans’s hand.

Hans’s five fingers were slender, and his knuckles were distinct. His nails were trimmed very clean and neat. With a little force, the knuckles on the back of his hand protruded slightly.

Hellen quietly looked at her hand, calming down slightly. Her hand wasn’t bad either.

After looking around, Hans quickly began to try disassembling it.

Hellen watched as Hans tried them one by one within three minutes. Suddenly, inspiration came, and he disassembled the box of 21 small pieces of wood.

“How did you do it?” Hellen stared, wide-eyed.

Lambert laughed mockingly at Hellen. “Just you’re stupid.”

Hellen gritted her teeth but didn’t take it head-on. “Hans, you are not that stupid.”

Hans received the praise, and he lightly smiled, which was rare. “I have been opening similar small boxes every day recently.”

Hellen stared angrily at Lambert.

They had nothing to do today in the United Department of the Weststadt District. The recent problems had all been solved, and the project was in the high-speed stage.

Hellen and Hans stayed in Lambert’s office.

There were chess pieces and a tea table on Lambert’s side.

Hellen played chess with Lambert to kill time.

As Lambert played, he rubbed Hellen’s lower abdomen. “Are you about to give birth?”

Hellen rubbed her lower abdomen and laughed, “It’s been seven months; It’s almost there.”

Lambert nodded but still asked the question that bothered him, “Hellen, where is your child’s father?”

It had been seven months, but Lambert had never seen or heard Hellen mention it.

To the side, Hans’s eyes darkened a little.

Hellen thought for a moment, then said, “We broke up long ago.”

This was not a lie to Lambert, and it could also make Hans think that she had broken up with Eddie following the agreement.

“Then your child’s father is a bastard!” Lambert had always been casual, so he scolded directly.

Hellen was stunned and glanced at Hans.

It was rare for Hans to nod in agreement. “You’re right.”

Hellen let out a chuckle.

Lambert took the opportunity to say, “Don’t be funny. It’s hard to be a single mother!”

As he spoke, he glanced at Hans repeatedly and said, “Actually, it’s not a bad idea to find a father for Hellen’s child.”

Hans smiled meaningfully.

Hellen snorted, “I can take care of my baby. It’s useless to find a father for him.”

Hellen’s exact words aroused Lambert’s disgust. “What do you know? Although the Jovano family can’t provide for the needs of the children, the children’s mentality is more important. In the future, if someone is blind enough to tell the child that he has no father, even if you beat him up, your child will still be affected. And he will understand that everyone has a father when he grows up.”

“Yes, the father was usually the guardian of a girl when she was a child. He is a superman and a role model in a boy’s eyes,” Hans said lightly.

Hellen gritted his teeth. “Hans, what are you talking about? Have you ever given birth? Hmph, you know quite a bit.”

Hans chuckled and glanced at her stomach. “I don’t know, but I’ve seen that before.”

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She knew that she couldn’t argue with Lambert on this matter.

However, Hellen didn’t want to find a father for her baby randomly. Now that someone was plotting against the Jovano, she didn’t want to drag one more person into this difficult situation.

Seeing that Hellen did not speak, Lambert did not continue.

The small teapot on the tea table was boiling. Lambert called Hans and said, “Help me.”

Lambert went to make tea while Hans played chess with Hellen.

When Hellen was young, her grandparents lived in Hail City. She had learned chess from them and was accomplished in it.

“General!” Seeing Hans put down the chess piece, Hellen felt that the situation had been settled, so he took the cannon and was about to jump over.

Hellen’s hand was so fast that Hans had no time to withdraw it.

The two’s hands clasped together, separated by a hard cannon.

Sensing their temperature, Hellen fiercely withdrew her hand and said in an embarrassed voice, “You’ve lost.”

Hans’s eyes flashed slightly as he replied, “Yes.”

Lambert brought tea from the side and said, “Hellen, didn’t you say you would find time to invite us to dinner these days? When I was making tea just now, your aunt called. She was bored in the villa and had nothing to do every day. You can ask if Mr. Martin has time. If so, let’s have dinner tonight.”

Hellen had no objections. But her face was still somewhat scarlet because of what had just happened.

She immediately got up and took out her mobile phone. “Okay, I’ll contact Mr. Martin. I’ll talk to you later.”

Using the excuse of making a phone call, Hellen slipped out of Lambert’s office.

There was time on Mr. Martin’s side, and the gathering was set for the evening.

Hellen went back to Lambert’s office and told Lambert. Lambert said happily, “Okay, let’s get together tonight.”

Hans stood up and said, “I asked David to pick up Mrs. Thompson.”

His gaze swept across Hellen’s body, and Hellen avoided his gaze. “I’m going back to my office. There are still some documents that have yet to be dealt with.”

Hans stared at Hellen’s back and glanced at her slightly red auricle.

Lambert laughed and said, “It’s a long way for you to pursue your wife back.”

As if a beam of light had suddenly shone on Hans’s heart, he said, “I won’t give up.”

At the very least, Hellen had begun to care about him.