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Chapter 97: Chapter 97: Chapter 97: The Daughter-in-law Should Be Pampered

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Chapter 97: Chapter 97: The Daughter-in-law Should Be Pampered

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At this moment, Yigol Novak truly felt the panic in his heart, the panic of losing something.

It was at this moment that Yigol clearly felt his attachment to Suri Drew. It was not about the System’s rewards, nor her beauty. She had already taken root in his heart without him even realizing it.

He hadn’t been so acutely aware of it before because he never had to worry about Suri leaving him.

But today, when he saw how angry Suri was, he felt a strong sense of crisis, worried that she would divorce him, leave him.

He didn’t want to lose Suri, the woman who had become an integral part of his life.

Yigol suddenly reached out to cover Suri’s mouth, not allowing her to say that word.

“Suri, I know I was wrong, but don’t say that word, okay?”

“Some things, when said, can hurt people deeply. Even if the scars eventually fade, the hurt remains. This time, I’ll pretend you never said it, but there can’t be a next time, okay?”

Suri shook off his hand: “Yigol Novak, I’ve already made up my mind. We’re getting di…”

“No, I won’t allow it…” Yigol interrupted her without waiting for her to finish speaking.

Suri looked up at him without saying anything.

“If you’ve really made up your mind, why haven’t you done anything and just waited for me to come back quietly?”

“If you’ve really decided, with your temperament, you would have thrown all my belongings out the door, and not even let me in. At most, you’d notify me by phone.”

“My wife is a smart woman, independent, brave, determined to get everything she wants. Cautious and calm, no matter what decision she makes, she thinks it through carefully.”

“The fact that you haven’t done anything and are waiting for me to come back shows that you’re not so sure about leaving me.”

“Isn’t that right, my wife?”

Suri took a breath and said, “During this time, you have made some effort, so I’ll give you some face. You go and pack your things, and tomorrow morning we’ll go and get a divorce.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really.”

“You’ve made up your mind?”

“Yes, I’ve made up my mind.”

“Alright.” Yigol stood up, took a deep breath, stepped back, and turned to leave.

Suri closed her eyes as if trying to endure something. Suddenly, Yigol turned around after taking a few steps. Suri had just heard his footsteps when her mouth was covered by Yigol’s kiss.

Her mind went blank.

“Ah, my wife! You’re trying to murder your husband!” Yigol cried out in pain.

The next second, Suri sprang up like a frightened rabbit and rushed into her room, slamming the door shut.

Yigol touched his lips and found a trace of blood.

“This wife of mine is really not showing any mercy.” Yigol’s mood brightened instantly, feeling so delighted that he wanted to hum a little tune. If it weren’t for the thought of Suri in the room, he would have done so.

“If I had done this earlier, I wouldn’t have had to worry just now. It seems that my regrets then were a bit redundant. If I hadn’t gone to my mother-in-law’s house, she wouldn’t have been so angry. If she weren’t angry, doing this would have probably scared her silly.”

“Now, will she dare to mention divorce again? I’ll make my move the moment she does, and I don’t believe she’ll still want to.”

“Wanting to divorce? Impossible. How could I let go? I’ll never let go, even if I have to die first.” Yigol muttered to himself for a while, then happily went to the kitchen.

He still had to spoil his wife; he couldn’t let her go hungry.

After rushing into the room, Suri leaned against the door, clutching her chest, her heart pounding so fast she lost her ability to think.

It took her a while to calm down. Only after locking the door did she turn on the light and slowly walk to the bed, collapsing onto it.

With one hand on her lips and the other on her chest, Suri’s emotions were incredibly complicated.

“Bastard, I should have bitten his mouth to shreds! How dare he try to trick me.”

The reason Suri had no guard up was that making the decision to part with Yigol had been difficult for her as well.

At the moment Yigol agreed, Suri felt her heart ache so much that she closed her eyes to adjust herself.

But she didn’t expect this bastard man to take advantage of her and steal a kiss.

Suri wasn’t oblivious to Yigol’s kindness towards her, but he had invaded her privacy without her consent, and she was furious.

She was indeed very angry and had made up her mind to part with Yigol, but this man played his cards all wrong.

How dare he even steal a kiss from her?

Was his courage getting too inflated?

And why did she just run away from him? After letting him succeed, why did her heart beat so fast? Why was she blushing?

If this happened once, wouldn’t he become unstoppable in the future?

What should she do?

Suri was at a loss for what to do.

Suri’s heart was a mess, filled with a sense of helplessness. Wasn’t she supposed to be angry and determined to leave him?

She wanted to be angry, but now, her anger had inexplicably dissipated, and what remained was panic and helplessness.

Suri almost succumbed to Yigol. In the end, she relied on a bit of rationality to run into the room.

According to her usual temperament, she should have been rational, not getting lost in her emotions. Yet Yigol’s kiss seemed to have a magical power, pulling her down.

How could she be so infatuated with a man, especially a bastard like Yigol who pried into her privacy?

Just as Suri’s thoughts were in disarray, her room door was knocked on.

The sudden noise caused Suri’s heart to leap, and she almost screamed.

Outside the door, Yigol tried to open it only to find that Suri had locked it: “What, what are you doing?

“Leave me alone.” Suri meant to say something fierce, but when the words reached her lips, they turned soft.

At this moment, Suri wanted to slap herself to death.

“Wife, it’s time to eat, open the door.” Yigol’s tone was gentle.

The gentler his tone, the angrier Suri became: “Get lost, just get out of my sight. I don’t want to see you.”

“Wife, then at least open the door and let me get my luggage. It’s all in your room.” Yigol’s tone was still carefree.

Suri didn’t believe he was really going to get his luggage and leave. “Don’t even think about it. I’m not opening the door.” Suri replied angrily..




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