Please Let Me Go, My Contracted Ex-Husband.-Chapter 270-emergency

The car sped away from the chaotic scene, and the sirens in the distance slowly faded, signaling the retreat of the mob. Inside the car, Bonnie couldn’t stop herself from looking at James, who was still soaked and disheveled. Her heart ached seeing him in such a state. She immediately grabbed the tissue that Cynthia handed her, her hands shaking as she wiped the water and egg fragments from his face and suit.

"I’m so sorry, James, I... I’ve caused you so much trouble..." she said, her voice breaking with guilt.

James, always the composed and dignified man, was now in a state no one would expect him to endure. He was a man of great status, never accustomed to such humiliation. Yet here he was, drenched in water and covered in yellow egg yolk, his face bearing the signs of the mob’s anger. Seeing him like this made Bonnie’s heart twist in pain. She wiped away her tears as she continued to care for him.

James gently took her hand, stopping her from wiping his face any longer. He didn’t care how he looked, as long as she was safe. His thumb brushed away the tears on her cheek as he spoke softly but with sincerity,

"Bonnie, don’t apologize. If it’s for you, I’d give up my life in a heartbeat."

The warmth in his words only made Bonnie’s tears flow harder. Overcome with emotion, she threw her arms around him and buried her face in his chest, sobbing uncontrollably.

"James... thank you for always being so patient with me, loving me, waiting for me. I’ve been so insecure, thinking I didn’t deserve your love. But now... now I’ll never doubt your love again. I won’t ever let go of you again... ever..." she choked on her words, her heart aching with gratitude and sorrow.

Her heartfelt confession made James’s previously somber expression soften into one of pure joy. He embraced her tighter, his voice gentle as he whispered,

"It’s not too late. You’ve finally seen it all—the love I’ve had for you, and what’s in your own heart. It’s not too late."

Indeed, it wasn’t too late. She had seen the truth about his love, and she was finally ready to embrace it. Four years of waiting—he had given her all that time, and there was still so much more to come. He would wait as long as it took for her to truly love him in return.

Cynthia, sitting in the front seat, couldn’t help but be moved by the sight of them. She quickly wiped her eyes, her heart swelling with happiness for the couple. She had always believed in them, and seeing them finally come to this point—after all the trials and heartache—was the sweetest reward. Sometimes, it took a little turmoil to bring people together, but now Bonnie and her brother were finally in sync. Bonnie had gathered the courage to face her feelings and embrace their love.

It was, without a doubt, a good thing.

In the long journey of life, how fortunate and grateful it is to have someone by your side whom you deeply love and who also loves you.

Cynthia was lost in these thoughts when suddenly, a pained cry from James broke through.

"Bonnie! What’s wrong?"

She was startled and quickly turned around to see Bonnie clutching her stomach, collapsing into James’s arms, her face contorted in pain.

"the baby... our baby..."

As soon as Cynthia heard Bonnie’s words, she panicked and quickly instructed Albert, who was standing nearby,

"Albert, go to the hospital, quickly!"

Based on her experience as both a doctor and a mother, Cynthia figured that Bonnie’s mental stress from the day had likely affected the baby in her womb. Meanwhile, James’s face had already changed, and his voice trembled with fear.

"Bonnie! Bonnie!"

But at this moment, apart from constantly calling her name, he was helpless. He held her hand tightly and kissed it repeatedly, silently praying over and over again, praying that fate would not be so cruel, that after finally receiving her love, he wouldn’t lose their baby.

Albert floored the gas pedal all the way to the hospital. As soon as the car stopped, James rushed out, holding Bonnie in his arms. Anyone who had ever been around James would have been terrified by his wild and frantic behavior at this moment.

Inside the hospital room, the doctor was anxiously and carefully examining Bonnie. Outside, James paced back and forth in the hallway, his mind in turmoil. His face, still stained with the dirt from earlier when those people had thrown things at him, showed no sign of concern for his own condition.

As he walked, his eyes gradually turned cold and filled with a murderous intent. For the first time in his life, he wanted to kill someone. He wouldn’t spare a single one of those responsible for this situation.

Cynthia leaned against Albert, her face full of worry as she watched James pacing restlessly. Albert helped her sit down on a chair, squeezed his phone in his hand, and turned to walk out. Anyone who dared to scare his woman like this... he thought those corrupt officials must have a death wish! 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Apart from BlackRock and the Boston family in Malaysia, simply using BGIG could crush them. No matter how powerful those officials’ superiors were, whether in the province or in the capital, he would make sure they would never rise again, that they would be slaves for all eternity!

The doctor’s examination revealed that the baby was not in immediate danger, but Bonnie needed to rest and protect the pregnancy for two more weeks before further observation. Everyone let out a long sigh of relief, knowing she was out of danger. Cynthia and Albert comforted her for a while before quickly leaving, leaving the small world to the two of them who had been through such hardship.

Bonnie, feeling weak, leaned against the hospital bed. Seeing James in such a disheveled state, her eyes welled up with emotion again.

"You should go home and change your clothes..."

James sat down beside her bed, took her hand, and lovingly placed it on his cheek.

"No need to change, I’ll stay here and take care of you!"

She gently stroked his face, her voice soft with concern.

"I’m fine, just need to rest and protect the pregnancy. You, the distinguished director, looking all dirty like this, it’s so embarrassing..."

Seeing her still so stubborn, James couldn’t help but speak more seriously.

"Why are you still worrying about that? Hurry up and close your eyes and sleep. Tomorrow I’ll take you home and take good care of you!"

He suddenly felt very grateful that he hadn’t given up on learning how to cook. Otherwise, in this situation, he would have had to hire someone to prepare food for her. Now, he could cook for her himself and prepare meals to help her recover.

Seeing that she couldn’t win the argument, Bonnie gave up and obediently snuggled under the covers. James stayed by her side, holding her hand. At first, she couldn’t sleep, so they just stared at each other in silence. In the quiet hospital room, they sat together without saying a word.

The weight in his eyes was too heavy, and the emotions in his gaze were too intense. Unable to bear it, she eventually closed her eyes, exhausted after everything they had been through. Add in the natural sleepiness that came with pregnancy, and she quickly drifted into a deep sleep.