Reborn on Wedding Night: Flirting the Cold Bigshot into Blushes Chapter 206: If You Won’t Divorce, I’ll Sue

The only thing Alia Wright cared about was the child; she truly didn’t care about herself.

Besides, this life was ant to atone for sins, so the state of her body didn’t matter at all.

The doctor saw Alia’s agitation and quickly answered, "The child is just a little underdeveloped. You must know, in the current survival environnt, the child depends entirely on the mother. Your body lacks various essential elents, so the child will also be deficient."

"What should I do?"

"The best solution is to eat more, and specifically supplent so calcium and iron, no major issues."

Alia obediently nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there was a solution, it was fine.

She had always known her body was weak and had been trying hard to eat more.

In fact, if it weren’t for this child’s existence, after getting revenge on the Wright family, Alia might not have planned to continue living.

As for Godfery Shaw’s struggle for power in the Capital City, she knew Godfery Shaw would win.

Without the Wright family’s sches in this lifeti, her parents were saved by Matt Rowe, and if any problems arose, Matt would stand up for the Allen family.

No one needed her anymore.

Yet she unexpectedly had a child.

Now, this child had beco her reason for struggling to live on.

Walking out of the doctor’s office, Alia’s steps were a little unsteady.

From entering the hospital to finishing the examination, her uncontrollable stress response left her feeling unable to hold on.

Elijah Jefferson was practically half-carrying Alia as they quickly headed to the underground parking lot.

Alia was still holding the examination report when they ran into Godfery Shaw.

Godfery Shaw strode forward and grabbed Elijah’s collar, speaking with extre restraint, "You dare to bring her to a hospital, are you trying to kill her?"

Elijah supported Alia and said with dignity, "Kill her? Let go, if you want to fight, I’m up for it."

Godfery didn’t let go, wanting to pull Alia away from Elijah, but he didn’t dare touch her.

He shouldn’t have co today; he had done things he shouldn’t have, staying in the old district all night last night.

Yet, thinking about Alia’s severe stress response, even leading to blindness after visiting the hospital, Godfery Shaw couldn’t control himself.

At this mont, there was no one in the parking lot, and the cara couldn’t capture this corner.

Godfery Shaw finally revealed so of his concern for Alia, the veins popping on his hand gripping Elijah’s collar, "She has a severe stress response to hospitals; she can’t go to hospitals!"

Elijah was stunned, imdiately looking at Alia.

At that mont, he understood why Alia wanted the doctor to perform the examination outside and why she wore a sterile gown.

He initially thought it was just Alia’s phobia, a reluctance to contact anything related to hospitals.

For a mont, Elijah was filled with regret for taking Alia to the hospital on his own accord.

While the two were confronting each other.

Godfery Shaw’s hand was still gripping Elijah’s collar when a cold, small hand fell on his fist.

"Let him go," Alia removed her protective clothing, took off her mask, and looked at Godfery with a pale face, "I’m pregnant, and my boyfriend is accompanying for a prenatal checkup. I’m aware of my situation, and it’s my own decision to go to the hospital."

Elijah held back the concern he wanted to inquire about.

Godfery Shaw seed hurt, withdrawing his hand.

He looked at Alia in disbelief, "You... you’re pregnant?"

Alia coldly handed over the examination report, "Yes, do you want to see it?"

Having made her decision, she could only harden her heart.

Being soft-hearted would only make Godfery Shaw suffer more in the future.

Godfery Shaw took the ultrasound report, staring directly at the content inside.

Alia calmly said, "You’ve seen the pregnancy period clearly, right? After I left the Shaw family, I was with Elijah. Let’s not et in the future unless necessary."

The child was two weeks younger than the normal gestation period due to malnutrition.

Between Alia and Godfery Shaw, there was only that one crazy night where they accidentally encountered each other.

Judging by the report, one would definitely believe the child wasn’t Godfery’s.

Godfery Shaw’s first thought wasn’t about the child, but rather how Alia had allowed Elijah to touch her.

Alia used to like Marsh Smith, now she liked Elijah.

She seed to have never liked him all along.

"Alia, we haven’t divorced yet," Godfery Shaw seed at a loss for words, only able to bring up the fact they hadn’t divorced again.

This seed to be the only connection between him and Alia, a trembling connection that was about to break.

Elijah, hearing this, was surprised, suddenly understanding everything.

There was no Young Master Shaw; Alia was actually married to Godfery Shaw, and they weren’t divorced yet.

"I almost forgot about that; tomorrow we should go to the civil affairs bureau to finalize the divorce," Alia said coldly, not waiting for Godfery’s refusal, "If you don’t agree, I’ll directly file for divorce."

Godfery Shaw wasn’t afraid of lawsuits, but Alia knew he didn’t want outsiders to know about their relationship.

Having lived another life, Alia saw so things clearly; she knew Godfery’s feelings for her but didn’t dare express them, even using Evelyn Dawson as a scapegoat.

And she used this to threaten Godfery Shaw.

She was truly ruthless.

Hearing these words, Godfery Shaw felt torn apart.

One part of him said, let her go, you can’t give her happiness, soone like you shouldn’t cling to her, she’ll be better off without you.

The other part of him said no, she can’t leave, if this last ray of light leaves, his life will be only darkness; he had to bring her back, lock her away.

This torn mindset gave Godfery Shaw a headache.

He murmured, "Alia..."

Alia interrupted him, "Godfery Shaw, I’m very tired; if you have to force , I can only leave Riverwood City."

Godfery Shaw fell silent again, suppressing the demon inside him, all he could do was turn and leave.

Alia watched Godfery’s retreating figure, coldly continuing, "Tomorrow, nine in the morning, see you in front of the civil affairs bureau."

Godfery Shaw froze, at that mont his silhouette seed like a mountain was weighing down on him, nearly crushing him.

After Godfery Shaw went far, Elijah looked at Alia and sighed.

"Does it need to be so decisive?"

"It does, since there’s no hope, it has to be decisive."

Alia took off the sterilized gown filled with the hospital’s aura, threw it into the trash can in the parking lot, got into Elijah’s car, and went back to the old district.

And Godfery Shaw returned to the Imperial Garden.

The Imperial Garden was too large, large enough to feel empty; at this mont, Godfery Shaw felt everything was void, his heart seed as empty as the place.

No one knew where he went, everything seed just as before.

Except for one ultrasound sheet he forgot to return, tucked into his coat pocket.

Godfery Shaw went to the study, took out a small box from the highest shelf.

Opening the box, inside were two marriage certificates.

The pair in the photo stood together, Godfery Shaw with a smile on his face, Alia wearing a clean white blouse, her eyes a bit timid.

The ID photos were nice, but unfortunately, they were synthesized.

On that day, Alia didn’t even show up in person.

It was a forced proxy marriage.