The Ex-husband Wants to Get Power Every Day After the Divorce

Chapter 595: Chapter 588 Long Time No See

“Ah!”

A scream emanated from a villa.

Molly Walker closed her eyes, clutching her chest tightly.

“What’s wrong?”

The person beside her looked at her with concern.

Molly opened her eyes and looked at him, her expression somewhat complex.

She had just had a delicate dream.

The scenes from the dream were vivid, leaving her feelings complex.

She dreamed of that little Bailey, who said he was coming back.

Ever since they got married, they had been trying to conceive for a full year, but she had not become pregnant.

Actually, a year wasn’t considered a long time, but perhaps because they did not manage to keep the first baby, as time passed, she became less and less confident.

“I dreamed that the baby said he was coming back.”

Michael Gallagher’s heart skipped a beat and his gaze involuntarily settled on her abdomen.

Molly covered her belly, whispering, “It’s been delayed by a week.”

Michael’s dark pupils lit up.

Since the loss of their first child, he dared not hope for more, as the passing of their first child was branded deeply in their hearts, too painful to touch.

Especially he, who was wreathed in guilt over the child.

If not for him, perhaps the child would still be alive.

“It’s good that you’re back,” Michael murmured, embracing Molly tightly, his voice laced with fear and panic, “If he’s willing to come back, I’ll definitely protect both of you this time.”

Molly gave a sweet smile.

What the baby in the dream had said was actually more: this time I’m not alone, I’ve brought a sister.

She didn’t believe in metaphysics, but in that moment, she also held anticipation.

…

A month later.

“Twins! It’s really twins!” Amanda Leaford exclaimed joyfully as she stood up looking at the ultrasound report from the hospital, “That’s great, so great.”

Amanda turned toward her daughter, her face brimming with joy.

She knew about her daughter and son-in-law’s efforts to conceive over the past year and had not interfered to avoid pressuring them, but deep down, she had been somewhat anxious.

Fortunately, Michael Gallagher didn’t care about these matters; it was Ivy who had always felt guilty about the child.

Having had children herself, she knew that the connection of blood could sometimes be hard to explain, especially for mothers and their attachment to the life in their womb.

The news of Ivy’s pregnancy made her happy.

Since Nicholas’s accident, few things had brought her joy, and though Nicholas’s life was saved, he had been in a coma in the hospital for nearly two years.

Even the hardest of hearts could be worn down.

“I’m going to be a grandmother!” Amanda’s eyes became moist.

“Ivy is pregnant with twins?” Hearing the news, Daniel Thompson hurried down from upstairs, “She’s pregnant? Really?”

His robust steps showed a vibrant spirit.

Amanda simply smiled without saying a word.

Ever since Daniel Thompson’s successful surgery and his narrow escape from the Gate of Ghost, she hadn’t brought up divorce anymore.

Perhaps the ordeal with Nicholas gave Daniel and her a different perspective, and since Daniel himself had been through a brush with death, she refrained from provoking him on impulse.

The family lived on unspoken mutual understanding.

Perhaps tranquility was another form of happiness.

“If only Nicholas were here,” Daniel suddenly sighed.

The air turned quiet, and everyone present fell silent.

“As long as he’s still alive, that’s what matters,” Amanda said, having come to terms with it.

Though Nicholas was lying in the hospital half dead, she could at least see him.

If he had truly died, she would have lost her final thread of hope.

Molly let out a soft sigh, “Sister Shanshan still goes to see him every day.”

And it was more than just a visit; she took care in every intimate detail.

From washing his face and bathing to changing his clothes, Catrina Rodriguez did it all herself.

The Thompson family had tried to persuade her, but Catrina refused to give up.

“We’re boyfriend and girlfriend, I haven’t broken up with him, and I have the duty to take care of him.”

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No matter how much everyone tried to persuade her, Catrina Rodriguez always responded with the same words.

In the end, everyone stopped trying to convince her.

Until one day, Catrina Rodriguez excitedly made a phone call to everyone.

Sunnydale First Hospital.

In the VIP intensive care unit, Catrina Rodriguez excitedly fed the person in the bed.

When the Thompson family arrived, they couldn’t even believe their own eyes. n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

“Nicholas!” Amanda Leaford cried as she rushed over, her voice choked with emotion, “Are you… okay?”

Nicholas Thompson didn’t speak but responded with a smile.

Against the light, this smile infused a warm current into everyone’s hearts.

“Hello, everyone, it’s been a long time.”

Long time no see.

Fortunate… to still be able to meet.

…

(Epilogue)

In the searing summer heat, at the Thompson family’s estate, the garden was a riot of color.

Long pear wood dining tables were laden with food.

Just that the nearby barbecue smoker, wreathed in smoke, seemed out of place with the exquisite garden.

Joshua Thompson stood by, fanning the smoker frantically with a hand fan.

“My ancestor, are you capable at all?”

“Shut up.” Riley Wallace, with a dark face, was tossing skewers on the grill, “Fourth Sister said we’re just waiting for my grilled meat, I learned this skill at an internet celebrity spot these past few days.”

Joshua Thompson said no more, his face full of things he seemed to want to say but held back.

Elsewhere, Damian Thompson and Grace Harrison were calmly preparing the hot pot.

Grace’s family owned a Restaurant, and she was very confident when it came to food.

“Mine will be ready first, Fourth Sister should try mine first.”

They knew that the fourth young lady was lacking nothing now except for these flavors.

Molly Walker sat in the chair, with two little babies beside her waving their tiny hands and babbling.

Today was her first day out of confinement, and everyone was preparing their specialty dishes.

After enduring for many days, she could finally have something spicy.

The thought of soon being able to improve her palate made Molly Walker a bit excited.

She had wanted to ask someone from outside to cook, but these brothers insisted on doing it themselves.

“Can their cooking… even be eaten?” Michael Gallagher, holding one of the twins, frowned.

Faced with the rare opportunity to improve the meal, was it really worth saving their stomachs for these dishes?

“You’ll have to eat it even if it’s inedible,” Molly Walker laughed out loud.

This was the love of her family, and she wouldn’t refuse it.

“Miss Fourth, here’s your delivery.”

The housekeeper came over, bringing in a large box.

Molly Walker glanced at the sender.

Opening the box, it was a large cake.

Seeing the words on top, Molly Walker smiled.

She hadn’t expected that after such a serious illness, he had become romantic too.

But on second thought, he had once prepared more than twenty gifts for her.

It seemed he had always been this romantic.

It’s just that in the past, he would channel his affection for family towards Gillian Thompson, but now, after his awakening, he had directed this affection toward her.

Everyone knew that her relationship with Nicholas Thompson could not return to what it was before, but what was before wasn’t a good relationship either. On the contrary, it was now that they could start anew.

Molly Walker closed her eyes, her eyes brimming with moisture.

This kind of scene was something she had never imagined in her lifetime.

And now, she had everything.

All the people she loved were by her side.

All their stories had come to a satisfying end.