Chapter 3The Reborn Ex-Wife's Revenge

I ignored Sophia's provocation and calmly ate the nutritious meal prepared by the postpartum center.

Seeing me unmoved, Sophia stopped. I ate and drank enough and prepared to rest.

Suddenly another message came on my phone.

This time it was Julian: "Chloe, have you had dinner? is the baby fussing?"

I didn't reply. A few minutes later, Julian sent a long explanation message:

"You were wronged today! Sorry Chloe! Believe me, the person I love is you. I have nothing to do with Sophia. I did this only to repay kindness. Don't worry, once Sophia gives birth to the child, and her child has a legal identity, I will divorce her and remarry you."

I couldn't help laughing out loud reading his message.

In the previous life, he didn't have these explanatory words, only impatience and calculation towards me.

He clearly knew I loved him deeply, clearly knew I was pregnant.

Yet he was willing to design me so cruelly for so-called repayment of kindness. Before dying, I always believed there was love between Julian and me.

But after dying once, I understood that in Julian's heart, I probably couldn't even compare to a strand of Sophia's hair.

Otherwise, how could he bear to make such a shameless request to me, how could he design me so despicably?

I ignored Julian. I just had surgery and needed rest.

Only by recovering my body can I do the next things.

I turned off my phone and let myself fall into deep sleep wholeheartedly.

I recuperated in the postpartum center for a week.

At the end of the week, my body recovered quite well.

Leaving the center, I turned on my phone and saw at a glance the dense missed calls and messages, all from Julian.

Divorced strangers now, don't understand why he called me so many times.

I didn't care about his intentions and drove home.

Getting out of the car, I actually saw Sophia. Sophia stood at the gate making a call, her face fierce to the extreme.

Seeing me, Sophia froze, immediately hung up the phone and walked quickly towards me.

Without outsiders, Sophia was no longer that delicate and weak appearance. She walked up to me in three steps and cursed: "Chloe Vance, where the hell did you die these past few days?"