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Chapter 206 Will You Forgive Me If I Die?

Chapter 206 Will You Forgive Me If I Die?

"You are not supposed to be here."

Stefan pressed his lips together. His voice was cold and expressionless. He only wanted to send the

two women away.

Biting her lip, Amanda looked like she would burst into tears, aggrieved.

Giana explained gently, "Jimmy is my grandnephew. I'm his elder, so I'm visiting him. It's nothing

wrong, is it?"

"Don't think highly of yourself. Show yourself out." Stefan gazed at her impatiently.

He impolitely sent them away.

Giana was cheeky, but right then, she couldn't insist on staying. Feeling embarrassed, she held her

daughter's hand and was about to leave.

Before walking away, she said reluctantly, "I feel sorry for Jimmy to have such a heartless father like

you."

Then she cast a meaningful glance at Martha, wishing to see the emotions on her face.

Unfortunately, Martha kept cold and expressionless without speaking.

She noticed Giana's deliberate movement, her eyes dark. Then she looked away to ignore Giana.

Giana made a fool of herself. She didn't expect Martha and Stefan to keep calm no matter how she

tried to sow discord. In the end, she had to leave in dismay.

She looked like a defeated hen.

While following Giana to leave, Amanda looked back at Stefan reluctantly from time to time.

Unfortunately, Stefan only took them as strangers without sparing a glance at them.

After they were gone, Martha returned to Jimmy's ward, followed by Stefan.

Hearing their footsteps, Jimmy stretched his neck from his quilt. Seeing his parents entering the ward,

he immediately wore a bright smile.

After peering out of the ward, he asked, "Has Grandaunt left?"

"Yep." Martha nodded while chuckling.

She guessed Jimmy had pretended to be sick earlier, but she still asked worriedly, "Are you feeling allnovelbin

right, Jimmy?"

"I'm fine, Mommy." Jimmy patted his chest.

"I just dislike them."

He didn't want to see the disgusted ones in his ward.

Jimmy stuck his tongue, looking as if he had just eaten the vegetable he detested the most.

Although his voice was low, his parents heard his mutter.

Stefan didn't remark, pressing his lips together, his eyes dark.

He could tell Giana had come here to drive a wedge between him and Martha.

Besides, she was the one who brought him the information about his father's illegitimate son. Thus,

Stefan easily learned what her intention was.

However, he didn't have the energy to stop her from playing dirty tricks now.

Stefan showed the new toy to Jimmy and unpacked the box.

Martha watched him and noticed the smile on his lips. He seemed a teenage boy who couldn't wait to

be praised in Jimmy's presence.

Jimmy was cooperative, showing a large interest in the toy.

His parents were staying with him in the ward together, so he was overjoyed and wished the time could

pass slowly.

Watching them play with the robot, Martha was touched.

If they were not in a ward, it would be the scene she had expected many years ago.

Unfortunately, she and Stefan couldn't go back.

She had stopped wishing for what she had longed for.

Martha didn't wish for anything except for Jimmy's health.

In the ward, the family of three had a good time, which was pretty rare.

The father and the son were playing with the toy, and the mother watched them. It was a beautiful

scene indeed.

Jimmy felt exhausted a while later. His medicine could always tranquilize him and make him sleepy.

In the end, he fell asleep.

Stefan tucked him carefully under the covers and gazed at him deeply, his eyes tender and loving.

Before leaving the ward, he stopped at the door and looked back at his son in reluctance.

In the corridor, Martha looked at him and said, "Since you're here. I believe you've made up your mind.

We don't have much time to waste. Let's finalize the divorce today."

Stefan stared at her intensely without replying.

If Martha studied him carefully, she would see the unconcealed sorrow and loneliness in his eyes.

A while later, Stefan chuckled and stared at her with a faint smile.

He gripped her shoulders to fix her to the spot.

Martha struggled slightly but failed to break free. She looked into his eyes, which were full of mixed

emotions she couldn't understand.

Staring at her, Stefan asked mellowly, "If I die, Martha, will you forgive me?"

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