All Chapters of If I were Yours: Chapter 591 - Chapter 600

Jean did not understand what Coleen had said at all.Seeing the confusion on Jean's face, as if she remembered nothing at all, Coleen sighed. "Alright. I won't talk about this anymore."…A month later in the most exclusive private hospital in Faulkland, Jean got up from the bed. She was about to pour herself a glass of water when a man walked in.He looked at her coldly, as if he wanted to murder her.Jean knew that she was in Faulkland. She was a foreigner in this place.The doctors and nurses that Jean had come into contact with were all from Faulkland. Besides Coleen and another woman who took care of her, Jean had not seen anyone from her own country.Although the man before her looked large, he looked like a compatriot. Jean suddenly felt a sense of familiarity, so she smiled at him. "Have you walked into the wrong ward?"Jean had only seen Coleen and Mrs. Spencer this month. She had not seen anyone else.Tyler looked at the smiling woman before him with a frown. "I'm Ty

Jean looked incredibly lost after Tyler said that. She looked at him in bewilderment.What did he just say?Taking her hand off, Tyler said in a low voice, "You chose this path. You should stick to your decision till the end."After that, he began to leave.Although Jean's mind was in a mess, she knew that if Tyler left, she would starve here.She grabbed his elbow tightly, not letting him go."I regret it all now. I won't give up on you anymore, hubby. Please don't give up on me, okay?"The way she called him her hubby made Tyler's heart leap.Shoving her aside, he glared at her with a dark expression on his face. "What the fuck do you want to do, Jean Michaels?"Jean's body trembled when he roared, and panic flashed through her eyes. Biting her lip softly, she said, "I haven't eaten anything yet."Shame was written all over her face.With a sigh, Tyler said coldly, "There's a canteen in the hospital."Jean continued to bite her lip. "I don't have any money, and I don't kn

Shock colored Jean's eyes. She looked to be in disbelief."Is that true?"Tyler was such a brilliant man. He had outstanding looks and a good figure. He was wealthy too.Something must have malfunctioned in her head. That could be the only reason why she dumped him.Mrs. Spencer nodded seriously. "Yes. I don't know what the specific problems were, though. This is all hearsay."She looked serious as she said all that. She didn't look like she was lying at all.On top of that, Tyler had looked at Jean with nothing but hatred, so Jean believed Mrs. Spencer's words.She looked at Mrs. Spencer sullenly. "He must really hate me now."Mrs. Spencer began tidying up the blanket on the bed. "He's actually still quite good to you. The hospital bill here isn't something that average people can afford."And when you were saved, your rescuer recognized your face and called Tyler, saying that he would release you for a ransom fee of six million dollars. Tyler paid that for you."Jean was st

Tyler's body had recovered well during this time. That was why Olivia hadn't been around lately.When she received his call, she was really happy.However, he brought up Jean right off the bat.Olivia was a little huffy now.Jean and Tyler were already divorced.They even moved to Faulkland because of this, but now, Jean was here too.Olivia didn't even know what to make of their relationship anymore.Tyler sensed that Olivia was upset through her tone and said, "Forget it if you're busy."He hung up after that.He rested his gaze on Jean. "I'll buy you clothes."Jean looked down at the hospital gown and asked, "Don't I have any of my old clothes?"They were husband and wife. Even if they had a sour relationship, there was still bound to be some of her clothes here.Tyler looked at her coldly. "You've never lived here."Jean was stunned. Did that mean that they were already living separately?"Where did I live before?"Tyler was silent for a while. "Back in the country."

Jean came out of her room after washing up.The villa was empty, and there didn't seem to be many maids around. Only Mrs. Spencer seemed to be here.Jean could understand why she was so busy now.After the shower, she felt hungry. It was probably because she had experienced too many emotions in the afternoon and she hadn't eaten much."Are you hungry? Mrs. Spencer isn't here yet. Do you want me to cook?" she said.Tyler looked at her sullenly. "You know how to cook?"　　Jean nodded. "I do," she replied naturally.Tyler looked at her intensely, then smiled and said, "That's great. You haven't lost your basic life skills."Hearing the sarcasm in his words, she pursed her lips. "What was I like before, hubby?"Were they always on bad terms?Why else would he look at her so coldly?He glanced at her lightly and said, "You never called me 'hubby' before."Jean was stunned.　　Since they were husband and wife, this should be a common term of endearment.Seeing that she'd gone qui