All Chapters of Mr. Roosevelt's Pampered Pawn Wife: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Tiredly, Kirsten ambled to the apartment building and rode the elevator getting to her floor. “Where’s Gavin,” Kirsten asked when he found Gavin’s room empty. “Sir Gavin, went outside. He went to see a friend.” Jolie answered. Gavin could walk using a cane for support now, she had nothing to worry. It made her glad that her brother started to go out alone and meet friends. “Let Mark have his nap. Gemma will pick him up later. And don’t wake me up, I want to sleep.” Kirsten went to her room and had a shower before diving to her bed. When her mind drifted to Matthew again, she took a book and read until she fell asleep. No one woke her up even at dinner time as they knew that due to crying she had stayed awake the entire night. In the dead of the night, Kirsten was startled when she felt an arm wrapped around her body. Panicking, she pushed the person away but she was embraced tighter. “Ga -” her lips were sealed before she could shout Gavin’s name. “Mm,” Kirsten hit th

Deciding not to show herself lest there will be an altercation in the restroom, Kirsten remained in the cubicle patiently. As the clicking sounds of their heels getting further and fading, relief washed over her.  Kirsten entered the courtroom and sat beside her client. A hush fell in the room just as the judge came in.  For a while there, Kirsten and Lily’s gaze intersected. Lily wore a confident smile while on the other hand, Kirsten wore an unreadable expression, something she had learned from Matthew. Remembering her husband, unknowingly, a noticeable smile adorned her already stunning face making it more beautiful.  Kirsten's beautiful smile infuriated Lily as though her smile was taunting her. Balling her hands into a fist, Lily vowed to utterly hu

The security paused and looked at the secretary, they were having doubts as they had seen Victoria with Matthew several times.  “If you don’t want to incur Mr Roosevelt’s wrath, take her out of the building,” the secretary said impatiently.  “Madam, let’s go.” The two men politely said to Victoria, nevertheless Victoria being a spoiled brat, she yelled at them. “I will never leave this place. Matthew is expecting me.”  Again the security looked at the secretary, doubting.  “What are you waiting for? Carry her out. Or do you want to wait for Mr Roosevelt to fire you if he finds the woman is still here?” The secretary was now sneerin

“It’s all your fault!” Lucile was screaming while they were waiting outside the operating room.  “You didn’t listen to me when I told you to have someone watch out for Victoria's movement. If you only believed me when I said that Victoria's sudden change of mind was suspicious, my daughter should not be in there!” Lucille yelled while hitting Victor’s chest.  Victor could do nothing but let her hit him. He was in anguish seeing Lucille’s despair and at the thought that Kirsten was lying on the operating table at the moment.  Suddenly a doctor burst out of the other operating room. In haste he said, “We have to prepare for a possible blood transfusion, but the hospital ran out of blood.”  

Lucille was halfway down the stairs when she saw Kirsten carrying Mark in his arms with a few suitcases with them. Worried, she asked, “What happened?”  Kirsten looked up and smiled bitterly. “Can Mark and I stay here for a while mom?”  “Of course darling, you are always welcome here.” Lucille said and hugged her while Victor took Mark.  Standing up, Lucille went to instruct the maids to get Kirsten's room ready.  Incensed, Victor asked, “Did he drive you out?”  “No,” Kirsten replied, shaking her head. “I voluntarily moved out.”