Divorce, Please: The Young Master Does Not Love Me

Mika Summers was shocked and flustered for a moment when she saw Tristan Grayson. However, Tristan didn’t see her; he was following the nurses away.

Mika gave a self-deprecating smile and averted her gaze. She lowered her head and clutched the prescription in her hand. ’That woman just now must be Maggie Monroe.’

This was the first time she had ever seen her. Although she couldn’t get a clear look at her face, seeing how terrified Tristan looked, he must really love her...

’How ridiculous. I’m here on an IV, pregnant with his child, while his entire being, his whole heart, is devoted to that woman.’

Just then, Jasmine Warren rushed over in her white coat. Her voice was urgent as she said, "Mika, you wait here quietly, okay? A patient just fainted, and I need to go check on them."

"Okay, you go. I’ll be fine by myself."

Jasmine still gave Mika a worried glance over her shoulder before leaving.

Watching Jasmine head off in the same direction Tristan and the others had gone, she couldn’t help but smile bitterly again.p>’My best friend is probably rushing to save that same woman, isn’t she?’ Her feelings at this moment were incredibly complicated...

She felt like the air in the hospital was so oppressive she could barely breathe. It was such a small world. Why did she run into Tristan Grayson everywhere she went?

She had run into him this morning, and now she was running into him again at the hospital.

She reached up and pulled out the IV needle. Grabbing her bag, she took out her phone and sent Jasmine a text, telling her she’d finished her drip and was going home on her own, so she wouldn’t wait.

She put on her coat and walked out.

The moment she stepped out of the hospital’s main entrance, someone suddenly grabbed her arm.

"You’re still trying to lie to me!"

She knew that voice all too well. It could only be Tristan Grayson.

Suppressing the complex emotions churning inside her, she turned to face the man before her. A cold smile touched her lips. "I don’t know what you’re talking about. Let go of me!"

"If you had the abortion, why would you be here!" He felt like he was going insane. God only knew how he’d managed to restrain himself from confronting her the moment he saw her. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

If this kept up, they really would drive him mad.

"Tristan Grayson, don’t you have any common sense? Don’t you know that a woman needs an IV for anti-inflammatories after an abortion?"

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Tristan froze. The only reason he could think of was that she was on an IV to protect the pregnancy. He had never once considered it might be for anti-inflammatories.

"Tristan Grayson, can you let go of me now?"

"I don’t believe you." This was a hospital. If he wanted to find out the truth, he could just drag her off for a scan and everything would be clear.

When Tristan suddenly started dragging her back through the entrance, Mika’s eyes widened in fear. She instantly knew what he was about to do!

"Let go of me, you bastard! Let me go!" She struggled desperately, but Tristan wouldn’t release her.

Maybe it was from anger, or maybe desperation. Without a second thought, Mika ducked her head, grabbed Tristan’s hand, and bit down hard.

"AH! You crazy woman!" The pain forced Tristan to let go.

Before Tristan could erupt in fury, Mika raised her hand and slapped him across the face. It seemed she had poured all her strength into that single blow...

More and more people in the lobby were starting to stare. Tristan looked up, glaring viciously at her. "You dare hit me?"