All Chapters of My Husband Hates Me: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

The medical report stated that Credence had Gastrointestinal perforation, and his stomach was in the worst condition it could possibly be in. The report stated that Credence's gastric problems were incredibly serious. If his condition continued on, the perforation was very likely to grow into a malignant tumor. By that time... Jonathan took in a deep breath. He quickly gave the medical report to Benjamin. Benjamin was shocked. He subconsciously took out his phone and was about to call Dorothy. When he heard the busy dial tone on the phone, he realized that Dorothy was in prison. Even if the call could be connected, she could not answer the phone. Seeing Jonathan's confused look, Benjamin smiled at himself mockingly and said, "I'm sorry. Whenever Mr. Scott is ill, I would always call Mrs. Scott and let her know about it." Had Dorothy not taken care of Credence's stomach and intestines throughout these four years, Credence's stomach problems, which had been

Dorothy's heart skipped a beat after she finished speaking. She averted his gaze swiftly and silently waited for Credence's reply. She had mixed feelings of anticipation, apprehension, and bitterness. After that, she waited for a long time, but Credence still did not give her a reply. What Credence gave her was a long silence and indifference. Dorothy's eyes were brimming red, and she could not help but mock herself for being sentimental again. He did not even want to give her a perfunctory reply. If so, how could she have the courage to go back to experience the miserable life again? In the end, there was still a hint of dissatisfaction in her heart. Taking a deep breath, Dorothy asked him again in a sad and cold voice, "Credence, have you ever loved me?" "Do I love her?" he thought. Credence was also secretly asking the same question in his heart. During the four years of marriage, he did indeed enjoy making love to her. He was ob

Credence unlocked the door with his fingerprint and walked into the large living room with heavy steps. He walked along the corridor and went towards the guest room. The closer he got to the carved door, the slower his footsteps were. He walked alone in the empty corridor, and suddenly, he wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm his disordered heartbeat. He knew that it was impossible for Dorothy to appear in the room, yet he still had a ridiculous illusion, as if nothing had happened between Dorothy and him, and that they had never divorced. Even though their relationship was cold, their bodies were still close. As for Dorothy, he hoped that she never left nor went to prison. He hoped she was still the same as she had been for the past four years, laying in a daze on his bed while wearing a simple nightgown. He hoped she was still listening to some relaxing music as she waited for him to come home. Unfortunately, these were all dreams in the past that could n

Caleb and Linda were confused. They stared at each other for a few seconds. Finally, Caleb braced himself and asked, "Credence, what's this?" Credence narrowed his eyes by a little as he lit a cigarette. He took a puff and turned his gaze towards Victor. Victor sensed Credence's sharp gaze and immediately understood what he meant. He took two steps forward and stood before Caleb and Linda. He then picked up the stack of solid evidence he had worked hard to compile. A contemptuous smile appeared on his shrewd face. Victor lightly coughed twice and spoke with fervor and assurance, "Two years ago, Mr. Scott's father lost his footing on the balcony. On the surface, it seemed like Dorothy was the one who had pushed him, but the truth suggests otherwise. Dorothy may have likely been framed, and the person who had caused Dorothy to take the blame is very likely to be Rosalie, your own daughter." "That's impossible." Caleb had been working in the business world fo

Leaning languidly in the passenger's seat, Dorothy felt her child's naughty movements in her belly as she talked to Juelz about leaving the city. She rolled down the car windows and enjoyed the cool breeze of the autumn wind blowing on her face. The animated Juelz was also making gestures on the map to figure out where they were going to relocate. While they were talking and joking around, none of them noticed a black car following them from behind. Ivana, geared up in full uniform, sat in the co-pilot's seat, donning a pair of sunglasses that covered half of her face while listening to Dorothy and Juelz's conversation. She gently tapped on the steering wheel and fell into deep thought. Juelz finally helped Dorothy determine her final destination. He took an object out and handed it to Dorothy with a smile, "Dory, take this. It's a rosary I got from a church for you. It's a prayer so that your child can live a good life in the future, and we won't ever have to come to