Ex-husband, Please Respect Yourself

The man suddenly squinted. "Which hospital?"

"It's a private hospital. I don't think your ex-wife looks like she lacks money at all. The average person can't afford the expense in this kind of hospital. Or it was her lover who gave her the money?"

Hearing the frivolous laughter over there, Tyrone Raman instantly blackened his face, and deepened his voice. "Leo, mind your words."

"Just admit it: you are cuckolded. And your buddy won't laugh at you." Leo Scott said with a lazy tongue, while there was all gloat in his voice.

Tyrone hung up the phone at once, his thin lips plunged into a straight line, showing how angry he was.

Leaving the papers behind, he rested restlessly back in his chair with a dark face.

But soon he felt something wrong and his dark eyes grew deeper and deeper.

How could she choose such a high-end private hospital since she would rather pull her back and beg him instead of applying for a membership card when she visited Japan?

Obviously, she had already guessed that he would check it, so she made preparations in advance.

After all, there's only one place where customer information is best protected.

But she had neglected one thing--- the more defensive she was, the more doubtful she was.

After a moment's meditation, he called Leo back.

Leo didn't answer the phone until the ringing nearly came to an end. As soon as he opened his mouth, he sneered, "Tyrone, did I owe you something? Tell me quickly, what's the fuck wrong?" "Sorry! I owe you that." Tyrone said,mild and shameless, "Are you still in Chicago?"

"I'm rushing to the airport."

"Change your ticket. Help me go to the court to see her father's case and see if if it possible to commute the sentence. As long as it can be solved by money, it's not a gig dear."

Leo took a breath and said, with a click of curiosity, "I didn't see you care for her like this before divorce. Now you're caring for her all the time while she had nothing to do with you. Have you fallen in love with her?

The man's deep dark eyes quietly looked ahead. After a short silence, He answered motionlessly, "I don't know."

Tyrone seldom hided his thought to this childhood buddy. He really did not know whether he loved her or not. He was in complex emotion, Since being very busy recently, He just felt very upset but had no time to think about it.

Leo was quite speechless about these four words on the other side.

He thought it was a pity that he didn't know whether he loved the woman who had slept with him for three years. Or to say the least, Even if they saw each other once a week, they had slept together 4 time a month. Was it possible to be unaware of his feeling?

Knowing his temperament, Leo did not ask much, but simply committed his request, "Okay, I know, I will tell you in details when I go back, Now,go on with your business."

"Well."

Half a month later, Cathy's father's case opened for trial. As a well-known judge in the city, it naturally attracted much attention from all walks of life. Many audiences and press corps had already entered the court orderly.

As the family members of the defendant, Cathy and her mother arrived early. Wearing masks, they looked at the stage with grave eyes.

Matt Spenser came also. He sat beside Cathy.

"Don't worry, Everything is gonna be OK." He gently touched her shoulder and comforted her.

Cathy's eyes fell on the old man with handcuffs in the center,feeling deeply painful and sad. She slightly sniffed her nose replied with a deep voice. "I'm fine." She had already prepared for the worst.

Abuse of power, embezzlement and bribery---such crimes could not even be paid off through his life. Maybe imprisonment was the best way to atone.

She had nothing to pray for. She just hoped that he would be healthy So that after the sentence was over, there would be opportunities for filial piety.

She turned ahead, only to find that her mother had already sobbed. she covered her mouth not to make any sound. Cathy felt a sudden pain in her heart and hugged her in a hurry. She said with a sour nose, "Mom, don't cry. It's all right. I'm still there."

They three were sitting in the front, but none of them noticed that there was a man fixed his eye firmly on them at the last row of the auditorium, wearing black overcoats and sunglasses.