He was stunned for a moment, his eyes somewhat evasive.

"Okay, I'm wrong this time. I'll accompany you to every prenatal checkup in the future. Also, I'll save some money for the child's education so that he won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future."

"Don't target on Sue anymore."

He tugged at his tie and spoke in a condescending tone.

I just felt like I heard something ridiculous, and tears welled up in my eyes.

When I first found out I was pregnant, I mentioned to him many times my ideas for our child's education.

But he had never had any interest and never felt any joy in being a father.

Now, he was using the child’s education fund as a bargaining chip to get me to stop bothering Sue.

I looked at him coldly and said, "Kyrie Orton, you don't deserve it."

At this moment, Sue screamed from behind, "Ah, it hurts!"

He immediately turned around and ran towards her, "How can you be so careless? You even sprained your ankle?"

Sue bit her lower lip but looked at me smugly.

I was tired and didn't want to bother with these two people anymore, so I just hailed a taxi and left.

I sent a message to him.

"Tomorrow afternoon, go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce."

I didn't go back to Kyrie's villa, but to my parents' home.

My father suffered a severe blow due to bankruptcy and jumped off the building on the spot, and my mother died of a serious illness the following year.

Now this old house was empty and I was the only one left.

The cell phone was playing yesterday's citizen news:

[Cloudy City was hit by a sudden thunderstorm, and lightning strikes occurred there, causing one death and multiple injuries.]

[Not only that, on that day, a pregnant woman in Central District fell in the rain and Hemorrhaging on the spot. Thanks to several enthusiastic citizens who sent her to the hospital, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. The rainstorm was ruthless, but love existed in the world]

I lay in bed, tears unknowingly falling into the pillow.

I didn’t know how long I slept, but when I was woken up by the ringing of my cell phone, it was already noon the next day.

"April, you didn't go home last night. Where did you go?"

I rubbed my aching head and said to him, "Bring your ID card this afternoon and we'll get a divorce."

Kyrie was furious, "What's wrong with you? Do you want our child to be born in a single-parent family?"