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Aaron's eyes were red, as if he had suffered a fatal blow. He asked again with a trembling voice: "Are you sure they are calling Aaron?"

The nurse nodded firmly: "I handled this myself, there is no way I would make a mistake. You can go and claim the body..."

Aaron stumbled out of the ward as if struck by lightning, and Grace hurriedly followed him. The ward fell silent instantly, and my best friend and I looked at each other, speechless. She silently handed me a divorce agreement: "This is my first draft. You and he are in a de facto marriage, so you are fully qualified to take half of the property. Moreover, Grace's intimate behavior with him can be easily retrieved through surveillance and evidence. As long as you are willing, I promise to make him lose a layer of skin."

"Okay." I agreed without hesitation.

She looked at me with complicated eyes: "Are you really not going to fight for the custody of the child?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the door was suddenly kicked open, and the two children ran to the bed angrily and beat me madly: "It's all your fault! Dad promised to take us to the amusement park, it's all your fault!"

The assistant who followed behind quickly pulled the older son away, but the younger son was left unattended. I looked helplessly at my best friend, who immediately understood my situation and grabbed the younger son's ear with a cold face: "You little brat, who told you to hit your mother? Which is more important, the amusement park or your mother? Can't you see your mother lying on the hospital bed?"

The eldest son disdainfully snuggled into the assistant's arms: "Of course, going to the amusement park is more important! Dad said that Mom is lucky and will not die!"

The younger son also nodded in agreement. The best friend was so angry that she gave each of them a slap on the head, and they both burst into tears.

Aaron, who was in a daze, walked into the ward and saw the child crying. He said in a trembling voice, "It would have been fine if you didn't tell me about my parents' affairs, but now you allow outsiders to do this to our child. Is your heart made of stone?"

I looked at him coldly, feeling extremely disgusted. I said with disgust: "I told you that your parents had a car accident a long time ago, but you thought it was a lie and cold-bloodedly said that it was my parents, not yours. Have you forgotten? The one who killed your parents was not me, but you!"

Aaron's eyes trembled, but I ignored his fragility and continued: "They were lying on the cold operating table waiting for life, but you were enjoying yourself abroad with your young and beautiful secretary. Did I wrong you?"

He seemed to have lost all his strength and took a few steps back. Grace stepped forward to help him, but he pushed her away. I looked at them with disgust: "You really make me feel sick."

Without hesitation, I threw the divorce agreement in his face: "I don't have any feelings for you anymore, just sign the divorce."

He stared at me unwillingly: "Are you sure you won't regret it?"

I sneered, "I will never regret it even if I die."

The two children couldn't wait to celebrate, jumping up and shouting, "Great! They're finally divorced! From now on, Mommy Grace will be Daddy's wife! The bad mommy has finally been chased away!"

Grace looked at Aaron expectantly, but he stared at me. When he met my cold gaze, he suddenly picked up the pen in anger and signed his name quickly and forcefully. When he handed it to me, he held it tightly and said, "I'm telling you, I don't buy into playing hard to get. If you--"

I grabbed the divorce agreement and said, "Since it's already been signed, stop talking nonsense. I won't go to your parents' funeral, and the children are yours. Don't show up in front of me anymore."

Aaron, who has a strong sense of self-esteem , couldn't stand it and turned away. The assistant and Grace each held a child and could hardly keep up with his pace.

The two kids made faces at me, and my bestie was so angry that she wanted to rush over and hit them. I quickly raised my hand to stop them: "Forget it, leave them alone."

I worked hard to take care of my body, and Aaron seemed to prove something to me by posting photos of the happy family of four from time to time. He took Grace on a luxury cruise, bought her jewelry worth tens of millions, and generously gave her a mansion worth hundreds of millions.

Grace "accidentally slipped" several times and sent videos of her two children sweetly calling her mom, and even sent a B- ultrasound picture: [They will have a new brother soon ~ ]

She thought she could make me angry, but I just smiled and blocked them all.

However, one night two months later, a childish and pitiful voice called me: "Mom, save me, I'm sick."

It was the eldest son's voice. My tone paused, but I still said coldly: "Why don't you go find Grace ? Haven't you already recognized her as your mother?"

He said pitifully: "Don't mention that bad woman! She beat me! She didn't care about us at all in order to go out and play with dad, and only let the nanny take care of me and my brother. My brother and I can only eat white porridge now, mom, save me, I miss you so much."

"She drugged my father and bullied us because she had her own child. She even said she would kick us all out in the future! She is a scheming woman and a bad woman."

The younger brother beside him also cried softly: "Mom, I miss you. Aunt Grace doesn't like us at all, she only likes her own children. Woo woo woo~"

" Dad and I miss you, mom, please come back soon."

Grace didn't really like these two children, and now that she has her own children, she certainly doesn't care much about them. It's just a matter of time.

I felt calm: "There are surveillance cameras and a nanny at home, you don't need me at all."

After saying that, I hung up the phone regardless of their crying.

Within a few minutes, my phone was called again by an unknown number. Aaron's angry voice came: "The children said they were sick and you didn't care? Aren't you afraid that Grace would abuse them? Why are you so hard-hearted?"

After a long while, he said softly: "The children miss you, you should come back to see them."

I had already guessed that this was Aaron's way of forcing me to surrender, so I sneered: "Aren't you afraid of chilling Grace 's heart by saying this? It's you who said I can't compare to Grace , and it's you who begged me to go back. What am I? A dog that can come and go at will?"

Aaron lowered his eyes and clenched his fists, not knowing how to explain that all this was just a way to piss me off. He could only continue to patiently say, "No, I don't think so, don't make random guesses..."

I interrupted him directly: "Don't call me anymore, I'm really annoyed."

After that, I hung up the phone and bought a ticket home. Now, I have money and time, and the most important thing is to spend time with my family and live a good life. Aaron and the two children are a thing of the past, and there is no need to keep them around.