All Chapters of My Husband Hates Me: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

After receiving Credence's call, Marvin came out of a different house in less than ten seconds and rushed to the meeting point. He looked up at Dorothy's room. The lights were still on, but it was so quiet that he could not hear anything. He could not help but raise his eyebrows and ask, "Credence, is it done? Did she admit that Belle is your child?" "Yes." Credence raised his hand and pressed his aching eyebrows hard. Those broken memories of him hurting Dorothy slowly reemerged in his mind. Ever since his new hypnotist gave him back the memories that Rosalie had washed away, he had regained most of them. However, sometimes, he would still feel irregular feelings of pain in his head from time to time. The experts in Jonathan's hospital gave him a general explanation, which was, after his car accident, despite having performed surgery, some blood clots were still scattered around his small blood vessels. They were too small to be noticed. They could not complete

Either he had finally thought it through, or perhaps, it was Marvin's irritating words that provoked him. Credence's pale face gradually turned colder and sharper under the dazzling sun. He pressed his throbbing temples and parted his thin lips insidiously. "Impossible! There is no way I would hand my woman over to Juelz." "Then, you know what you should do." Marvin felt that because of Belle and Germaine's kidnapping, his heart had aged a lot in these few days. He sighed as he looked at the statue of a man standing in front of him. "Credence, I stay in the army with a bunch of stinking men all year round, so I don't know this love you guys talk about. But I have watched your entanglement with Dorothy for a decade. Life is short, how many years can we still waste? Since you have already fallen in love with Dorothy, then go back and tell her that you couldn't find Belle. Tell her the truth. If she loves you, she naturally wouldn't blame you. After all

In the corridor outside the ICU. Through the transparent glass window, Dorothy saw the pale Belle lying on an operating table inside. She clenched Germaine's wrist and felt that she had lost all her strength on her feet. It was as if they were nailed to the ground, unable to move. In just a few days, her baby girl had lost a lot of weight. Her face had turned paler than ever. Her hands anxiously grabbed a corner of the white sheet tightly as if it was the only way she could feel at ease. It seemed like she was murmuring, calling out, "Mommy, Mommy!" "Belle, I'm sorry. Mommy has come late. I have made you suffer!" Dorothy instantly burst into tears. She felt that she was not a qualified mother at all. At such a young age, not only did her daughter suffer from leukemia, but she had also been kidnapped to a place thousands of miles away in Jenciga, suffering from displacement and fear that most ordinary children would never face. Her grip got harder and

At the same time, in the lounge on the top floor of Mandalay Town, Wilson handed two investigation reports to the man who was coldly smoking by the windows. "Boss, our men followed Credence and his men to Talco City's government hospital and retreated after that. It seems that he is going to admit his daughter there to treat her illness. However, there's a question. His daughter resembles you in some way. Is she really not your illegitimate daughter?" "You talk too much. Are you thinking of getting rid of your tongue?" He shot him a cold and sharp glare. Wilson immediately bowed and admitted his mistake. "Boss, I was wrong. I'll shut up!" "Time to get serious." Jeremy puffed out a mouthful of smoke. His gaze was downcast, and he thought that his assistant really talked too much. Perhaps, he should find a suitable time to find a new one? "Credence and his men may have gone to the government hospital in Talco City, but we could not find out which ward

When Dorothy came to her senses, she heard an expert whispering in her ear, "Miss Fisher, the thing is, we will do our best to delay your daughter's illness from worsening. However, you two must do your part as well." "What do you mean by that?" Dorothy asked in a hoarse voice. The expert said with a serious look, "You should get pregnant as soon as possible and treat the illness with the newborn's cord blood. As for the pregnancy, please discuss it with Mr. Scott. If you would excuse me, I still have matters to attend to." After the group of doctors left, only Dorothy, Credence, and the unconscious Belle were left in the spacious ward. After the man heard the experts say that they should have a baby, the atmosphere suddenly got quiet and ambiguous. Dorothy lowered her head and looked at her daughter's pale little face. The golden hair on her head was getting lesser and lesser. With a light pull, a few strands of hair could easily be pulled off and stuck to her