parentshiftbook Chapter 1188 - 1227: She’s My Wife
Chapter 1188 - 1227: She’s My Wife
"What Aunt Kong, I’m your godmother!" Alice Conley said proactively to the little Katherine Quinn, her face full of smiles, "From now on, I’m your godmother. Your mommy and I are the best of friends!"
The little one understood the concept of a godmother. Previously, many aunts in the community also wanted to be her godmother, but in the end, she hadn’t had even one.
So, the little one looked at her mother. Mabel Quinn nodded and said, "Yes, Ivy, this is your godmother, your other mommy, who will love you just as much as I do."
Katherine Quinn, the little one, was not shy and immediately gave Alice Conley a sweet smile and called her godmother, along with offering two big kisses.
Alice Conley smiled with tears in her eyes, picked up the little one, and said to Mabel Quinn, "I’ll take her for a stroll nearby. Just give me a call when you’re done here."
"Alright." Mabel Quinn responded.
Alice Conley left with Katherine Quinn, while Kyle Kinston still held the piggy bank Katherine had handed him.
"How’s your leg?" he asked, his gaze falling on her injured ankle, though it was currently covered by her pants.
"It’s okay, as long as I take care, it shouldn’t be a problem," Mabel Quinn said softly, with a noticeable air of detachment.
"When you referred to a husband earlier, were you talking about me?" he asked.
She was taken aback, only to hear him continue, "You said you love your husband and plan to never part with him for the rest of your life. And right now, I’m still your husband according to the marriage system."
She hesitated, "Our marriage is meaningless. I hope it can be annulled. Of course, if you have any requests within my capabilities, I can agree to them."
"I won’t divorce you. You’re my wife, the mistress of the Kinston Family!" he said, pressing closer with a burning gaze.
She couldn’t help but want to step back, but with one injured foot, mobility was tough. She barely took a step back before he was in front of her, a hand around her waist, pressing their bodies together in a suggestive manner.
"But is there any meaning to it? I don’t love you at all, nor do I want to be your wife or the mistress of the Kinston Family." Mabel Quinn said calmly, her gaze towards him cold, as if looking at someone irrelevant.
But they... were once the closest of relationships.
"If you don’t love me, then why did you give birth to our daughter?" he asked. From the information he gathered, and what Dorian Howards had told him, he knew they were once deeply in love. If it wasn’t for her unexpected pregnancy, they wouldn’t have parted ways for six years before meeting again, "Ivy is my daughter."
This was not a question but an affirmation.
Hearing this, her heart couldn’t help but tremble.
When she saw Alice and Dorian Howards coming, she knew this truth couldn’t be hidden, "So what? I gave birth to Ivy just because she’s my daughter. Since you didn’t want this child then, she actually has nothing to do with you."