Divorce, Please: The Young Master Does Not Love Me-Chapter 145: In His Eyes
In the CEO’s office at LK Group,
Tristan Grayson couldn’t focus on his work just thinking about that bastard, Archie Summers, going to the hospital.
’What good could that bastard Archie Summers be up to at the hospital? Who knows what he might be saying to that woman.’
Never before had Tristan Grayson been more concerned about their marriage certificate than at this very moment...
’If only I’d known. I should have dragged that woman to get the certificate registered today...’
He was incredibly worried that the brainless woman would blurt out the truth about their divorce. At the thought, he angrily swept all the documents off his desk.
Just as he was about to get up and head to the hospital, Henry Archer’s voice came from outside the door. "Boss, something’s happened!"
Tristan Grayson looked at Henry Archer, who was drenched in sweat and frantic, and held up a hand to stop him. "Whatever it is, it’s not important. I’m going to the hospital now." ’He was in no mood to deal with company matters. Besides, he knew that bastard Archie Summers was at the hospital, so it couldn’t be an urgent work issue.’
’The hospital? Does Boss already know?’
Panting, Henry Archer obediently stepped aside to let his boss hurry to the hospital.
「At the hospital.」
Mae Lynch cried for a long time before remembering her daughter-in-law was also there. She had no choice but to lift her head from Caleb Grayson’s arms. "Mika, your father and I are enough. You should go back to your room."
Mika Summers shook her head, her face pale. "Mom, I’m fine."
"Mika, just listen to her. There’s nothing you can do here. We should go back to the room and wait." As he spoke, Archie Summers bent down and lifted her into his arms. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
"Archie, I’m really okay..."
Just as Tristan Grayson arrived, he saw Archie Summers holding his woman. His fists clenched, and he strode over, snatching her from Archie’s arms. "I’ll take her!"
"Tristan Grayson, what the hell is wrong with you!" Archie Summers roared, his arms suddenly empty.
Tristan Grayson held the woman in his arms tightly, as if afraid someone would snatch her away. "She’s my wife. What gives you the right to hold her?!"
Archie Summers was practically apoplectic. He shot back with a cold laugh, "She’s my sister. Why can’t I hold her?" ’He’d lost count of how many times he’d held her growing up! He couldn’t hold his own sister? What a joke! Even if she was married to Tristan Grayson, she was still a Summers, his own flesh and blood!’
...
Watching her brother and Tristan argue in front of everyone, Mika Summers was so mortified she didn’t know what to do. ’How can they be in the mood to fight at a time like this?’
She kept her head down, tugged on Tristan’s sleeve, and whispered, "Stop fighting. Your parents are right there."
"So what if they are? You’re still my wife even if they’re here," Tristan Grayson said dismissively.
Hearing his son’s outrageous words, Caleb Grayson pointed a furious finger at him. "Tristan Grayson, I have no son like you! Tiana is still in there, and you have the nerve to stand here fighting!"
"Tiana? What’s wrong with Tiana?" At those words, Tristan Grayson’s heart dropped. He looked uneasily toward the glowing lights of the emergency room at the end of the hall.
Amelia Avery, who had been standing silently until now, suddenly burst into tears. "Tiana’s illness relapsed... It’s all my fault. It’s all my fault, Tristan. Punish me." ’She knew she shouldn’t have started a fight in front of Tiana.’
"Amelia, don’t be like this. This isn’t your fault. If you have to blame someone, blame me..." Leo Joyce’s heart ached for her. He pulled her into his arms and comforted her.
Hearing the voices and finally taking in his surroundings, Tristan Grayson grew frustrated with himself. When he’d arrived, his focus was so fixed on seeing Archie Summers holding that woman that he hadn’t even noticed how many other people were there.
’Since when had she become the first and only person he noticed...?’
