All Chapters of I'm Glad We Met After Marriage: Chapter 301 - Chapter 310

I was eating happily, but Sophie could not eat at all.“Hey, is it really that bad? Did you lose your appetite?”“I’m so frustrated.”“Frustrated or not, it is what it is. That’s what liking someone secretly is like. It’s all trouble. And to Austin, you’re nothing yet.”“D*mn.” She cursed again. “We’ve got the looks, background, experience. We’re top tier. But here we are, stuck in an unrequited love. What did we do to deserve this?”“That’s why I told you not to wait too long. Talk to Austin and get it over with. If you need to move on to another guy, then move on.”“You think it’s like basketball, where you can switch players during the game?”“If you really want to, anything’s possible.”“Sigh.” She sighed loudly, and it made me almost lose my appetite.But the foie gras was still delicious. Sophie finished it quickly. “I’ll get another one.”“Your appetite and mood never match.”“Tsk. I’m going to the restroom. Are you coming?”“I’ll stay here.”“Then just sit tight. I

“It’s none of your business.” “It’s not my business, but it’s yours.”“It’s not my business either.”Cecilia and Fame finally got in the car. Mr. Pepper started driving and followed them.Actually, I was curious too. Last time, we were wondering if Cecilia was cheating, and today, we found out for sure.Mr. Pepper was a skilled driver, and we followed them without being noticed.Fame’s car drove into a fancy neighborhood. Sophie was excited. “Haha, you can tell this isn’t the first time.”We followed their car to a villa. The two of them got out. Sophie told me, “They were kissing all the way to the house. So disgusting.”“Alright. We know for sure now. Let’s go back.”“No way.” Sophie was busy typing on her phone: “I’m sending these photos to the private detective and having him send them to Zach from a phone he won’t trace. Then, we can wait for the drama to unfold.”“D*mn.” I forgot about not cursing in front of the babies. “You’re seriously mean.”“Mean? I’m just doing

“Tell your mom ‘Happy Birthday’ for me. I won’t be going.”“What’s wrong? Are you sick or something?”“I…” I held the phone to my ear and looked at my mom, who had almost stuck her face to mine. She moved away a little. I bit my lip. I really did not know how to break up with Hayden.When I broke up with Zach, it was because he had hurt me too much. But Hayden was really good to me. I did not know how to say it.“Cassia, what’s going on? Where are you? I’ll come find you.”“Uh, Hayden…” I stood up slowly while holding onto the couch for support. “I think we should… break up.”I finally said it. I was sweating.It was silent on the phone. Hayden did not respond.I knew he heard me clearly.After a long pause, he asked, “Did my mom talk to you?”“Is this a scene from a TV drama?” I laughed a little. “Hayden, I’m serious. I don’t think this is the right time for us. I agreed to be with you because I was going through a rough time, but I’m better now. Also, I’m about to have th

I had to love him back the same way. Otherwise, why should I get his love without giving anything in return?I lay next to Sophie and rested my head on her shoulder.I felt sad. It was awful to waste someone’s love.“I want to love Hayden the right way, but I’m pregnant. I can’t fully focus on him. Do you understand, Sophie?”“I get it, but I still want to hit you.”“Hit who?” my mom came over and joined in. “His mom doesn’t want Cassia. What’s she supposed to do? Ignore her and continue to date Hayden? She’s carrying Zach’s babies, and it’s tough for her. My poor child…”“Aunt Phoebe, don’t cry.”Sophie started crying too. They both cried together.I did not understand why they were crying. I had not even cried yet!Sometimes, I could be too strong and make them think I did not care about Hayden.I did care about him. I was ready to fall in love with him.It was hard to say who was wrong here.Mrs. Smith was not wrong, I was not wrong, and Hayden was not wrong.It was j

I did not know how many people Brent had saved, but I did know that many people had died because of him. His hospital is well-known for its obstetrics and gynecology department, but more people came in for abortions than for giving birth.One time, when we were eating, Brent sighed and said, “I’ve performed so many abortions that I feel like a killer.”I hesitated and asked, “Lucy doesn’t have a guardian and is underage. Will this get Brent into trouble?”“He has performed abortions for girls as young as fourteen. Lucy is seventeen. She can make decisions for herself. She can sign the papers and has an ID. It’s fine.”We decided to go ahead, but it still felt wrong. We went back to find Lucy.After searching for a while, we still could not find her. Then, a nurse came out of the restroom and angrily said, “What the hell? She’s smoking in the restroom! This isn’t a smoking area! These young girls today don’t know how to behave!”It was probably Lucy. Sophie got angry. “Cassia, w