All Chapters of Sorry, We're Divorced: Chapter 471 - Chapter 480

On the way to Collinview City, Noelle's head pounded, and her stomach churned with nausea, though she couldn't bring herself to throw up. She reclined in her seat as the flight attendant, assigned to accompany her, checked on her frequently, concern etched on her face."Are you sure you don't need anything?" the attendant asked again, her worry apparent.Noelle shook her head, but then caught a whisper from the attendant to someone nearby, "Mr. Lowe instructed us to take good care of Ms. Xanthos. Should we inform him about her condition?""Don't tell him!"Noelle abruptly sat up. "I'll be fine after some rest."She didn't want to cause any more trouble, nor did she want to endure Quentin's concern and care.A breakup is a breakup. There's no need to keep dragging things out.Noelle's reaction took aback the flight attendant but quickly composed herself. "Alright, Ms. Xanthos," she replied, refraining from contacting the ground as instructed.Over two hours later, the plane touc

Noelle laughed for a good while as she stared at the notification of the 700-dollar deposit. It was the most stress-relieving and happiest thing that had happened to her in a long time.Excitedly she posted on social media, along with a screenshot of the notification."700 dollars received, yay!"A flurry of envious emojis flooded the comments.John simply commented, "Nice."Christian added, "If I'd known it made you this happy, I would've helped you get even more!"Noelle suddenly found herself at a loss for words.Just then, she received a new message on WhatsApp. Noelle opened it.Zara texted, "Elle, how did you do it? Teach me! I've tried several times, but I never succeed."Noelle replied, "I just got a lot of people to help. You can do it too if you find enough people."But Zara replied, "Elle, I don't have many friends. Could you ask your friends to help me out too?"Noelle frowned. She had only asked Christian for help on a whim and was already regretting it. Christi

Noelle was momentarily stunned.Yvette gently placed her hand over her rounded belly, resting it softly on the fabric of her dress. She lowered her eyes and said quietly, "Ask me anything you want."Noelle's stiff legs finally moved, and she stepped into the house, sitting down on the couch, still finding it hard to believe. "Whose child is it? Where is he? Why didn't you ever tell me?"Suddenly, it all made sense to Noelle—Yvette hadn't gone back because she was pregnant out of wedlock.Yvette's hand gently caressed her belly as she sat down next to Noelle."He's mine. I'm going to raise him on my own!"She had no intention of telling John that she was carrying his child.This child was something she had chosen for herself, and she didn't believe John should bear the responsibility.Besides, if John married her just because of the baby, it wouldn't feel right to her.Seeing Yvette like this, Noelle realized she wasn't going to get any more answers.For a moment, Noelle didn'

About an hour later, Emily came knocking on Noelle's door.Noelle got up, and Emily walked in, holding a large bouquet of flowers.Emily was full of amazement. "That's a lot of money!"When Noelle saw what the bouquet was made of, the corners of her mouth twitched."This… who sent this?" she asked, taking the bouquet made of pink bills from Emily.Emily pointed towards the building across the street with her blue eyes.Noelle immediately understood.Only someone like Christian could come up with such an idea.Her phone rang, and she saw that it was Christian calling. She answered it.Christian asked, "Are you happy?"Noelle was speechless. "Thanks, Mr. Blackwood!"Christian chuckled. "You little money-grubber! If you're happy, how about calling me 'hubby'?"Click. The call was abruptly ended.Christian was instantly left in silence.Noelle counted the bills—99 in total. Although it was a bit tacky, she was still impressed by the bouquet made of money. She placed it on her

Quentin closed his eyes, thinking to himself, "This is karma!"As soon as Noelle stepped out of the hospital room, she was stunned.Christian was standing right there in the hallway, looking perfectly fine. His tall frame and handsome features made him look like a god descended from the sun, his eyes full of energy—nothing like someone who was supposedly sick.And when had he even gotten here?"You..." Noelle began in surprise.Christian furrowed his brows like a child, his expression serious. "Babe, when you're with him, I get jealous. You spent hours with him, and I've been jealous for hours. I'm feeling awful right now—what are you going to do about it?"Noelle was beyond frustrated, her cheeks puffing in anger. "Who cares!"She started to walk away, but Christian grabbed her arm, pulling her back until she was standing right in front of him again. In the next moment, he pressed her against the hallway wall."You…" Noelle was about to ask what he was doing, but Christian qui