Jennifer's question ruined the harmonious atmosphere.Maxwell tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "I've told you, she and the child will remain abroad. I won't let them come back to disrupt your life. Jennifer, I'll only have you as my wife."Jennifer forced a bitter smile. What was she hoping for? Rachel's child was already so far along. How could Maxwell possibly abandon it? It was a living being after all.She swallowed her words. Maxwell, sensing the tension, sighed and didn't bring up the topic of remarrying again. Rachel remained an immovable barrier between them. He desperately hoped Jennifer could come to terms with it and accept reality, but it seemed she was still very resistant. Maybe only time could resolve this.Jennifer changed the topic. "By the way, I will be starting my hospital internship again tomorrow. I'm having an exam next month and need to focus on my studies and practice my skills."Maxwell asked, "Have you decided on a specialty?"Jennifer cautio
"But… But…" Jennifer stammered, her mind blank. She knew her baby would be in danger if Maxwell forced himself on her.She was on the verge of tears.Seeing this, Maxwell's heart sank, his voice tinged with disappointment. "Do you find me that repulsive? Have you ever really considered starting over with me?"Jennifer was pushed into a corner and had nothing to say. She remained silent, avoiding his stern and sharp gaze.Maxwell finally let her go and nodded, giving a self-mocking smile. "I understand now. But if that's the case, why did we even bother taking wedding photos? You're wasting your feelings and mine!"With that, he grabbed his coat and stormed out. The moment he left, the room's air seemed to freeze.Despite her heartache, Jennifer didn't regret her decision. She knew she couldn't accept Maxwell's proposal to share him with Rachel.Since that was the case, it was better to be upfront about it. After all, Robert had passed, and Maxwell had fully taken over Lance Corp
Maxwell spent another night at Lance Corporation and was in a terrible mood.He didn't know what to do about Jennifer. He couldn't bring himself to let her go. Yet, if he held on, Jennifer would never give herself to him again.Last night, he wasn't just angry at Jennifer but was mostly angry at himself. He didn't understand how he had let things reach such a deadlock. Why had he wronged both women at the same time?Just then, his secretary knocked on the door. "Mr. Lance, someone going by Mr. Yale is here to see you. Do you want to meet him?"Maxwell immediately thought of Zion. He asked the secretary to let him in.Zion entered, looking unwell and haggard.Maxwell asked the secretary to bring them tea and asked, "Why are you here today? What do you need?"Zion kept his head down, seemingly contemplating how to start.After a long pause, he finally said, "I want to ask you to take care of Jennifer in the future. I… entrust my daughter to you."Maxwell frowned worriedly. He pr
Zion smiled. "Thank you for your concern, but there's no need for that!"With that, he left Lance Corporation.Maxwell watched his retreating figure, a bad feeling growing stronger within him. Was Zion's sudden visit and words just idle talk? He spoke of atonement, but how exactly did he plan to atone?Maxwell spent the entire day preoccupied with Zion's words, unable to focus on work.…Back at the hospital, Jennifer had been on leave for so long that there was now a new batch of patients in the ward.She stayed after work, reviewing each patient's condition and storing them in memory.Nathan was the department head and usually didn't need to stay late unless there was an emergency surgery. But tonight, seeing Jennifer diligently going through patient records, he didn't want to leave either. So, Nathan decided to stay and keep her company.Seeing Nathan printing consent forms for the next day's surgeries, Jennifer quickly said, "Mr. Lowe, that's my job. Why are you doing my wo
Nathan's expression darkened. After all, Maxwell was Jennifer's ex-husband. Even though Jennifer had said they were divorced, such a young and beautiful girl had once shared an unforgettable past with this man.Nathan's usually calm and gentle gaze now carried a hint of coldness. "Jennifer is my student. I don't need you to tell me how to teach my student, Mr. Lance."Maxwell's eyes burned with anger, and the tension between the two men rose.Jennifer quickly ran to Maxwell and lowered her voice, "What are you talking about? I chose to work overtime myself. Mr. Lowe didn't ask me to."Maxwell shot a glare at Nathan. "Then, Dr. Lowe, please teach my wife during working hours and not interfere with her rest time. Also, be more formal with my wife. You shouldn't be calling her by her name."With that, he grabbed Jennifer's hand, intending to leave.Nathan knew that he had no right to stop Maxwell. But Nathan couldn't stand his arrogance. After all, he had never been treated like thi
"We're visiting your father." Maxwell felt uneasy thinking about how Zion was acting that morning.But since Zion didn't want Jennifer to know about his dark past, Maxwell had no right to tell her. After all, this would only burden Jennifer with guilt and shatter her admiration for her father.To dispel Jennifer's doubts, Maxwell said, "Didn't you say your father wasn't well yesterday? Let's go visit him together today, so you can be at ease."Jennifer couldn't believe her ears. After all, Maxwell had always looked down on her family, especially Zion. So, she never expected Maxwell to suggest visiting her father.Maxwell seemed to realize what she was thinking. "What's so strange about that? You're my wife, and your father is my in-law. It's normal to care for him if he's feeling unwell."Jennifer was touched, and her heart warmed. She cautiously asked, "So… You're not angry about last night?"Last night, he stormed out in disappointment after she denied his advances. She thought
After dinner, Maxwell accompanied Zion to the study to play chess.Agnes couldn't help but treat Jennifer better at the turn of events. She asked, "Why is Maxwell in such a good mood today? Not only did he come back with you, but he's also being so filial to your father."After all, Maxwell didn't even attend her grand birthday banquet back then.Jennifer sounded melancholic. "Maybe… he's trying to be a good husband?"But life was cruel. When one had walked down one too many wrong paths, the person waiting at the end of the tunnel would be gone by the time one found the right path.Jennifer often thought how wonderful it would be if their relationship only involved the two of them.Agnes advised, "You're not taking advantage of the situation! From what I see, Maxwell cares about you. You should seize this opportunity and have a child to tie him down. If this were Bridget, she would have been smarter and might have already had Maxwell wrapped around her finger."Jennifer's lashes
Maxwell leaned down to peck her lips. "It's fine, I like holding you."With that, he carried her to the car and carefully fastened her seatbelt.Maxwell's care touched Jennifer. She gazed at him sincerely. "Thank you for coming with me to see my dad today."Maxwell started the car. "You don't need to thank me. Why are you being so distant with me?""I'm not! I just genuinely appreciate everything you've done for me," Jennifer said earnestly. "I've dreamed of this for a long time—having the people I love and care about by my side. In the past, you and my dad couldn't stand each other, and I felt like I was between a rock and a hard place. I'm happy with how things are now."Maxwell held her hand. "It means I'm doing the right thing if it makes you happy."Jennifer rested her head on his shoulder and thought, "Don't be so nice to me, Maxwell. I'll find it harder to leave."Maxwell suddenly remembered something. "By the way, you should visit your dad more often when you have the ti