Having heard the whole thing, Left and Right could no longer hold back.
The two of them imdiately stood up, jumped and started kicking: "Damn it, I’ve wanted to hit you for a long ti! You’re shaless, the thickness of your skin is unbelievable. I can’t believe there’s such a brazen jerk like you in this world!"
"If I were Miss Sinclair, I’d want to stab you eighty-one tis. And you still dare to dream about interfering with her life!?"
"Who she marries is none of your damn business!"
"Damn it, Miss Sinclair must have been cursed for eight lifetis to have encountered scum like you! You beast in human clothing!"
Of course, the two were also afraid of actually beating him to a pulp.
Only when they saw Austin Grant with his mouth full of blood, unable to speak, did Left and Right bend down, panting.
Left patted Austin Grant’s face, warning: "President Grant, what’s lost is lost."
"It’s a good thing Miss Sinclair isn’t pregnant with your child."
"Face the facts."
"If you dare to bother her again, next ti we’ll cripple all three of your legs!"
After saying this, the two of them stood aside.
Vivian Sinclair turned back to glance at the miserable state of Austin Grant, feeling no ripple in her heart.
Austin Grant, everything you have today is deserved retribution.
"Let’s go."
Taking Julian Thorne’s hand, the two of them walked into the marriage bureau hall.
Austin Grant still wanted to get up, but after several struggles, he just landed back on the ground again, then violently spat blood.
He understood, it was all too late...
He was about to completely lose Vivian Sinclair, too late to win her back.
When he realized she had actually known the truth all along, Austin Grant understood why she hated him so much.
He just didn’t want to admit it.
Now he finally knew where the root of it all lay.
His heart truly turned to ash...
"It’s all my fault..."
"I set you up."
"I made you carry another man’s child."
"I made you beco Zoe’s surrogate mother."
"Indeed, my sins are unforgivable."
"You knew the truth long ago, which is why you hate so much..."
"Indeed, I’m not human..."
"I lost you, I pushed you away with my own hands!"
"Vivian, I truly understand my mistake now. I’m wrong..."
"Haha, hahahaha..."
Austin Grant held onto the steps, shakily standing up.
Then, in a daze, he walked toward the street.
His car was parked by the roadside, where it had been for two days.
During these two days, countless possibilities ran through his mind: if there really was rebirth in this world, how wonderful it would be if everything could start over?
Then he would definitely not do those foolish things again.
Wouldn’t rekindle old feelings with Zoe Monroe.
Wouldn’t sche to make Vivian pregnant.
He certainly wouldn’t hurt Vivian again.
He would love her, cherish every day with her... and he would care for her, protect her, just like that Mr. Thorne, with his heart and eyes full of her.
However, the truth was just like Vivian Sinclair said, spilt water cannot be gathered up again.
They were no longer possible...
"Screech—"
"Bang!"
A sharp screech of brakes followed by the intense sound of a collision echoed throughout the street.
Austin Grant, already injured, was utterly lying in the pool of blood...
"Co, newlyweds, please look this way."
After taking the photo, Julian Thorne imdiately draped a coat over Vivian Sinclair.
"Are you cold?"
His voice was as gentle as if he were caring for a treasure.
Vivian Sinclair blushed, "No, I’m not cold."
"What number are we up to?"
Vivian Sinclair glanced at the queue in the hall.
Julian Thorne: "We don’t need to queue."
Saying this, he glanced at his watch, then took the photo and held Vivian Sinclair’s hand: "Let’s go, it’s our turn."
A staff mber ca out to look around and, upon seeing Julian Thorne, warmly greeted them personally.
"President Thorne, welco, welco."
"Please, this way."
Vivian Sinclair and Julian Thorne received special treatnt directly.
Vivian Sinclair was still sowhat dazed as the other party took all her docunts.
Fortunately, a household registration book was no longer needed nowadays, so Vivian Sinclair was intentionally let off the hook by Julian Thorne yesterday.
Now, both of them sat properly, a bit nervously on the sofa, waiting for the staff to deliver the docunts. They only needed to sign, and the certificate would be issued.
Vivian Sinclair found it strange; she wasn’t this nervous the first ti she registered for a marriage certificate with Austin Grant.
What was going on today?
Her heartbeat wouldn’t calm down.
Fortunately, the staff had done thorough preparations and quickly handed over the docunts.
"President Thorne, due to the special nature of your identity and assets, we need to confirm again that the marriage agreent you submitted is of your own free will and personally signed by you?"
Vivian Sinclair recalled the marriage agreent last ti.
He wrote that he was willing to share all his assets with her.
At this mont, Vivian Sinclair realized: "Wait!"
"Julian Thorne, this marriage agreent doesn’t need to be taken so seriously."
She knew how much impact this had on a corporation.
So Vivian Sinclair didn’t care if he really wanted to share his personal assets with her, as long as he left everything for the baby in the future.
Julian Thorne gave her a look: "Vivi, this matter is very serious and represents my stance."
"It’s not child’s play."
Afterward, he looked at the staff mber, his expression sowhat displeased, "My lawyer has already contacted you. Is there anything more to say about this?"
aning this staff mber was being redundant.
The staff mber looked at Vivian Sinclair with envy in their eyes.
"Yes, yes, yes."
"If there are no issues, please sign here."
Vivian Sinclair picked up the pen but hadn’t lowered it when Julian Thorne received a call from Left.
"Master Julian, that guy Austin got into a car accident."
"He’s unconscious now, looks like... he’s probably not going to make it."
Julian Thorne frowned slightly, "What’s going on?"
Left: "He wandered onto the road absentmindedly himself."
"Judging by his appearance, it’s either not intentional or an accident."
Julian Thorne looked at Vivian Sinclair.
Though he was reluctant, he still opened his mouth to talk about it: "That Austin guy might die."
Vivian Sinclair didn’t even blink, "Yeah, I heard."
She neatly signed her na and then passed the paper to Julian Thorne.
"It’s your turn."
Seeing that her emotions were indeed unaffected and there was nothing unusual, Julian Thorne was certain in his heart Vivian Sinclair had completely stopped caring about her ex-husband.
He smirked slightly and responded to Left first: "Call him an ambulance."
"As for the other matters, life and death are fate, don’t intervene too much."
After hanging up the phone, their docunts were collected and handed up.
Soon, two bright red certificates were distributed to Vivian Sinclair and Julian Thorne.
Vivian Sinclair still seed a bit dazed.
"Am I... married again now?"
She opened the marriage certificate to look, and inside were two sincerely smiling individuals, all quite good-looking.
Vivian Sinclair stared blankly.
The marriage certificate was suddenly snatched from her hand.
"I’ll keep it."
After speaking, Julian Thorne tucked it into the inner pocket of his coat.
Vivian Sinclair: ...
Could it be that from now on, she’s going to be strictly controlled by him?
"Hey, you can’t be so domineering. Each of us should have our own copy—"
Vivian Sinclair reached out trying to take it back; she hadn’t looked enough yet!
Unexpectedly, Julian Thorne grabbed her raised hand gently, pulling her into an embrace: "Nice to et you, Mrs. Thorne."
"In the future, please take care of ."
Vivian Sinclair’s face turned completely red in an instant.
Married again, just like that?
Indeed, it still felt sowhat unreal.
However, being embraced by Julian Thorne like this, Vivian Sinclair did not resist at all.
In fact, she even reached out to gently clutch his coat, as they both gradually accepted this life-changing event.
"Nice to et you, Mr. Thorne."
After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Julian Thorne had to urgently leave again.
"I’ll be back ho early tonight."
"Wait for to eat dinner."
"If you’re hungry, you can have so snacks, but rember, wait for for dinner."
After speaking, he reluctantly hugged Vivian Sinclair again, kissed her forehead, and then quickly got in the car and left.
Vivian Sinclair felt a pang of loss.
Indeed, even getting the marriage certificate was squeezed into Julian’s busy schedule.
Before getting in the car, Vivian Sinclair glanced at the road where the blood stains had yet to be cleaned.
Austin Grant had long been taken away.
At this mont, it was really much calr than she had imagined.
If it were only half a year ago, the her who still had her husband in her heart wouldn’t dare to imagine this day.
Vivian Sinclair had intended to return to Crestfall Villa.
But received a call from Sumr Dunn.
"Vivian, my dad, Dad looks like he’s about to wake up."
"Are you free? If so, could you co over?"
"I’m feeling very nervous and anxious alone."
Upon hearing this good news, Vivian Sinclair imdiately told the driver to change the route.
"Don’t be nervous, Sumr. I’ll contact Officer Rivers."
"Also, hold the ground steady and rember what I told you last ti."
Sumr Dunn: "Got it."
After hanging up the phone, Vivian Sinclair first called Dean Caldwell.
"Hello, Dean?"
"I’ve heard about my teacher’s situation."
"Please stick to the plan I ntioned last ti..."
Once all arrangents were made, the hospital arrived.
Vivian Sinclair just reached the hospital when she ran into Austin Grant and Zoe Monroe rushing over.
"Vivian Sinclair, why are you here?"
Zoe Monroe’s face was noticeably unpleasant upon seeing Vivian Sinclair.
Especially when her eyes landed on Vivian Sinclair’s belly, that venomous gaze was blatantly uncovered.
Austin Grant still maintained a composed deanor.
He nodded to Vivian Sinclair: "Miss Sinclair."
"Are you here to see my eldest brother too?"
"I heard he had a car accident, it’s quite serious."
"I didn’t expect you still have feelings for him, since we’re here, shall we go together?"
Before Vivian Sinclair could speak, Zoe Monroe angrily interjected: "Together for what?"
"Since Vivian Sinclair is already divorced, can’t you stop sticking to Austin like a leech?"
"The person he truly loves has always been !"
"Vivian Sinclair, just because you played so tricks to confuse Austin, you think you can make him feel wrong, but he’ll eventually realize I’m the one who sincerely loves him!"
Vivian Sinclair frowned, interrupting Zoe Monroe’s incessant chatter: "Wishing you two bound forever, stop bothering ! Okay?"
"Austin’s life or death, I really don’t care!"
"In this world, only you treat him as a stepping stone to change your fate. Treat him as a treasure only!"
"Do I need to use him to prove myself?"
"Get this straight, in my case, he’s just gum stuck on the sole of my shoe that won’t co off!"
"Instead of standing here besieging , wouldn’t you rather find a way to hold onto his heart and have your own child together?"
"Otherwise, I’m afraid Miss Monroe’s efforts are all in vain."
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