Chapter 261 You're Not Just Disgusting
Donovan pushed the door open.
Spotting Chloe lying on the ground, he managed to get her up in a half-embrace, half-lift manner.
Now, lifting Chloe directly from the ground was a difficult task.
She probably weighed around 170 pounds.
Chloe was in a panic, sweating profusely.
Donovan used the shower to clean her up, seeing her back bruised from the fall.
Then Donovan took a towel and wrapped Chloe in it.
"Are you..." Donovan had just spoken up when his gaze was drawn to the cross on Chloe's chest.
He thought, ‘This cross, she didn't wear it last night, but she has it on today.
‘Looking at the cross, it is not cheap. Brayden is quite generous.
‘Today, only Brayden has visited.
‘No wonder she wore such thick pajamas during dinner.
A surge of anger quickly rushed to Donovan's head.
'This lascivious woman entangled entangles with two men at the same time!' Donovan thought.
She had just received Brayden's gift in the morning, and in the evening, she called him "husband."
She didn't offend anyone, benefiting from both sides.
He knew she called him "husband" just to please him, to ask for his help.
"I'm not your husband anymore!" Donovan retorted, clearly upset.
Chloe was drying her hair, and upon hearing his tone, she lowered her head to look at the cross on her chest, thinking, 'Why did it have to fall at this moment?'
Donovan quietly waited for Chloe to finish drying her hair.
"Done?" Donovan asked coldly.
She answered, "Yes."
He then said, "Once you're done, go back to your room."
Chloe quickly wrapped herself in the towel and returned to her bedroom. He probably left to tidy up the bathroom.
She dried her hair with one hand and checked her phone with the other. There was a lively discussion in the work group all day.
Chloe looked for a while but didn't participate in the conversation.
She put down her phone and focused on drying her hair.
Donovan knocked on the door and said, "Your clothes," placing Chloe's underwear and pajama pants on the bed.
These clothes were what Chloe intended to change into after showering.
Coincidentally, Chloe's phone rang on the bed.
Her phone, still unlocked, displayed the chat history of the company group, and a photo of Chloe and Brayden entered Donovan's sight.
Brayden stood in front of Chloe, whispering in her ear as she listened, smiling.
Brayden held those two dolls, intending to give them to Chloe.
It was as if Chloe was carrying his children in her belly.
Chloe glanced at the photo inadvertently and noticed Donovan's legs hadn't moved.
Chloe knew something big was about to happen. She slowly raised her head and saw Donovan's grim face.
Chloe trembled all over.
"You think you can do whatever you want in front of me just because we're divorced?" Donovan erupted, gripping Chloe's chin tightly. "Flirting with men right in front of me, Chloe, you think you're pretty impressive, huh?"
"I didn't!" Chloe defended herself.
Donovan waved his hands and ripped the cross from Chloe's neck, throwing it away.
Chloe knew he had a bad temper.
Because Chloe didn't feel any pain, it took her a moment to realize that her cross had been thrown away.
She touched her neck, finding nothing there.
Thinking of the meaning of the cross, Chloe became anxious.
She stood up from the bed in one go, ignoring the fallen towel.
"Donovan, do you really despise my children so much?" Chloe was very anxious. Anyone who opposed her children was Chloe's enemy.
"Your children have nothing to do with me in the end," he said.
Chloe took a step towards the living room to pick up the cross, but the next moment, Donovan pushed her onto the bed.
She was this far along in her pregnancy, and a push made her feel a bit uncomfortable in her belly.
She held her stomach, leaning back on the bed.
"If you dare to do anything to me, I'll die with you," Chloe said.
He was so temperamental. Just now, Chloe was about to tell him about the children, but she had canceled that thought.
Donovan turned off the light, got into bed, and held Chloe in his arms.
"Get away from me. You disgust me!" Chloe shouted, lashing out at Donovan with her hands and feet.
"I can't stand you either!" Donovan shot back at Chloe, "You're not just disgusting, you're low!"