My Wife Is My Life! novel Chapter 201

When she fainted, Vana felt someone was swaying in front of her eyes. She wanted to open her eyes several times, but she was so tired after crying all night that she had to fall asleep again.

After a long time, Vana heard someone talking, and she moved her neck tiredly. In an instant, the person raised her voice and walked towards Vana.

"Vana, are you awake?"

It turned out that Renee and Judy were the two who had spoken before. Behind them, Edwin looked at Vana worriedly.

"Grandpa!" Vana wanted to cry, but she didn't expect that Edwin would come to her soon. She plunged into his arms.

"My dear granddaughter, you have suffered a lot. I've been trying to find a way to deal with the scandal, but I didn't expect you to be wronged."

Vana just cried and became more and more aggrieved. Besides, she looked around and found that besides Judy and Renee, Clark also came to see her. But she didn't see Simon at all, which meant that she had an illusion that Simon had come after she fell asleep.

"Grandpa, I want to go home!"

Edwin nodded and said to Judy, "Let's go. Vana said she wanted to go home."

Vana was stunned. She wanted to say that she wanted to go back to her rental house, but obviously they didn't know what happened between her and Simon. If she did so, it would be troublesome.

Vana didn't say anything more. She went through the discharge formalities with the crowd in embarrassment, and then drove towards the No. 7 Golden Seat of HJ Empire.

After returning to the No. 7 Golden Seat of HJ Empire, a familiar and desperate feeling came over.

Vana was familiar with everything here. Even bricks and tiles of this house were full of her hope.

As soon as they returned to the hall, they smelled a very light fragrance.

Someone was stewing chicken, which instantly aroused the reaction of Vana's taste bud.

God knew how hungry she was, and when she woke up, she knew that she had been in a coma for a whole night, which meant that she had eaten nothing but six milk candies a day and a night.

Vana kept peeking into the kitchen, trying to see Nancy's figure, but it seemed that they came back with some noise, which scared the servants not to come out easily to disturb the peace of everyone.

Vana went upstairs, feeling hungry, and was placed on the bed in the bedroom. Then Judy sat down and patted the back of Vana's hand. "Vana, you have suffered. No matter what, your health is the most important. How can you.. How can you not take care of yourself and cause such a loss? I..."

"Judy, don't make Vana sad. She is already very sad after losing such an important thing. Please don't make her sadder, okay?"

Edwin also came over and said sadly, "Vana, I've heard that there was evidence to prove your innocence in this scandal. It's Simon's fault. I didn't expect that it would cause such a great loss to you two. It's also a lesson for him."

Vana was a little stunned. 'What loss? What lesson? Am I dreaming?'

Vana's puzzled expression awakened Judy and Renee. Judy was stunned and said to Vana, "You don't... Don't you know that?"

"That? Mom, do you mean... Divorce?"

"Divorce? Who? You and Simon?"

Vana was so frightened that she immediately covered her mouth, but it was too late. Clark angrily stood behind everyone, tapped the ground with his walking stick and said to Vana seriously, "Divorce? Did Simon do it? Didn't he tell us that you were innocent? Besides, I have driven Lucia out. Why do you want a divorce?"

Vana continued to huddle up on the bed in fear. At this time, the bedroom's double doors were opened. The butler and Simon walked in together, and Simon was holding the thick soup with white smoke in his hand.

Everyone's eyes swept over Simon, but Vana saw Simon walking towards them. He was wearing a housecoat and an apron, and he looked very cold and unapproachable. His eyes were a little red, and Vana didn't know if it was because he stayed up late.

"Simon, Vana just said that you two were going to get a divorce. Is that true?"

The voice of Clark made Simon stop, but soon he continued to walk towards Vana. He put the tray on Vana's legs, "Drink some tonic soup first. I think you haven't eaten anything for a whole day."

Clark didn't get an answer from Simon. He tapped the ground with his walking stick again, "You are such an unfilial son. Is it because you said you would divorce Vana, so she was hungry and angry that she lost my great grandson?"

"What?" Vana found herself a little deaf. What did she hear just now?

"Wait, what are you talking about? Whose great grandson? Grandpa's? But I'm not pregnant. Half a month ago, Simon and I had a check-up because we were worried about my pregnancy. Besides, my period came last week. How could it be possible for me to be pregnant?"

Vana was at a loss and spilled some soup on the tray.

Soon, Simon held the back of Vana's hand holding the porcelain cup. Simon's hand was also trembling, and Vana saw that Simon was lowering his head with a guilty expression.

"Simon, is Grandpa cheated by someone? Why did they say that?"

Simon's shoulders began to tremble, but soon he raised his head to look at Vana, who saw that Simon blinked his eyes quickly and forced his tears back.

"Vana, the doctor said that you have been pregnant for 48 days. The previous examination may be a mistake, and do you remember? You said that your period has only come for two days and there's very little blood, so the doctor said that this might be a warning of miscarriage, we... We did lose our baby."

'48 days, which means... I got pregnant after the first time I had sex with Simon.'

"How could this be? Was it a mistake? What about my baby? Why don't I feel anything?"

Vana loosened her hands and rubbed her belly. She didn't feel anything unusual except for a thin layer of flesh.

Vana's action made Simon frown. He pinched Vana's wrist with one hand and comforted her, "The baby is gone. You had a surgery last night when you were in a coma. Vana, it's my fault. I shouldn't have provoked you the night before yesterday. I just wanted you to act with me, but I didn't expect... I was wrong!"

"What did you say, Simon?"

'Acting? That's great! I knew Simon wasn't really going to divorce me.'

"... It's my fault. I should have thought of this. I shouldn't have let you think too much and send messages to me all night. Our baby wouldn't have been in danger. It's all my fault."

As he spoke, his eyes were wet again, and soon a drop of tear fell on the quilt. Simon quickly pressed his lips and lowered his head. Vana was a little trembling. She excitedly held onto Simon's wrist, "So we won't get a divorce, right?"

Simon looked up in astonishment, "Don't you blame me?"

"Why should I blame you? I have lost my child. I can't lose you."

The moment Vana finished her words, Simon held her in his arms. Then Vana felt that Simon was sobbing like a child in front of so many people.

This was the first and last time that Vana had seen Simon like this. In the following days, Simon was like a dignified and powerful king, who always took good care of Vana.