My Ex, Please Love Me Again

Jean gave birth to a daughter, and Arthur named his daughter Bella Hudgens, wishing their beautiful daughter could live a happy life.

Jean was at a loss for what to say when she heard the name. It was a good name, but too common.

Their daughter was born on a rainy morning. Jean felt that the name Rainie was perfect. It sounded very romantic.

Arthur insisted on the name Bella, wishing their daughter as beautiful as Jean.

Jean was so angry that she didn’t want to talk to him. She complained to Emelia and others in the chat group, saying that Arthur gave their daughter a casual name.

Nina replied, “I have a good idea. You can have another child and you name it. That’s fair for both of you.”

Jean, “…”

She had just given birth, so she certainly remembered how much pain she endured. Thus, she wouldn’t consider giving birth to a second child.

Tristin was angry and annoyed by his parents’ choice. The fatal blow to Tristin was that they really froze his bank card and cut off all his financial resources.

He worked and earned some money after going abroad, so he wouldn’t starve to death for the time being. However, the money he earned from working was not enough to allow him to do other things.

For example, he needed a lot of money to hire someone to secretly take pictures of Phil or collect information, and he had been using the money given by his parents to do these things.

He was the only child of Marcel and Menna, and he was studying abroad alone, so they had never been stingy with him. Therefore, he had the money to do those disgraceful things.

Now that he had no financial resources, he could do nothing.

Tristin didn’t believe that his parents would be so cruel. He tried to fight against them. Even though his financial resources had been cut off, he did not contact his parents, let alone beg them.

Based on his mother’s love for him, he was sure that she would call him in less than a week to show concern for him.

But his mom didn’t even contact him after more than half a month had passed.

He thought his mother didn’t contact him because his father forbade her to do that, so he called his parents’ home instead. Usually, at this time, Menna was the only one at home.

Out of his expectations, the call was answered by a maid at home.

The maid said on the phone, “Mrs. Murphy knew that only your call would come in at this time, but she didn’t want to answer your call, so she asked me to answer it.”

Tristin pursed his lips, and the maid said, “Mrs. Murphy told you not to contact them again since they’ve disowned you. It takes them a lot of effort to live a good life, and they don’t want to end up losing everything.”

The maid conveyed Menna’s message, which made Tristin’s face darken, and he told the maid, “Let my mother answer the phone.”

The maid looked at Menna beside her awkwardly and replied to Tristin after seeing Menna wave her hand to hint that she wouldn’t answer it, “Mrs. Murphy said she won’t answer the phone.”

Then the maid hung up the phone after getting the hint of Menna.

After that, Menna threw herself into the sofa weakly, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

She knew that she would be softened, so she didn’t answer the phone.

She didn’t want to make their days of efforts in vain. Phil had let them off the hooks and they finally lived a better life. They could not afford to offend Phil again, otherwise, they would really end up having nothing.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Tristin squeezed his cell phone and punched the wall hard.

‘Phil Henderson!’

‘How despicable he is to force my parents to disown me!’

Phil returned to Ustistan after finishing his research work. He took two days to make a detailed and complete evaluation report and sent it to the boss of the domestic company. Then he began to pack up with Anya to prepare for leaving for Chiobar.

None of them expected that an accident would occur to them on the day they returned to Chiobar.

Gaven took them to the airport. He helped them push the luggage from the parking lot to the airport hall, while Phil walked beside Anya and carefully protected her.

Anya was eight months pregnant, her belly was getting bigger and bigger. It was more and more inconvenient for her to walk or do other things. Phil felt sad every time he looked at her.

There were a lot of people on the road. He was afraid that others would jostle against her, so he kept guarding her step by step.

When they walked to the airport hall, Phil had a bad hunch. With his keen intuition as a lawyer for so many years, he found a black car rolled down the window not far away, and a black gun was pointed at them.

Instantly, Phil hugged Anya and protected her with his own body.

He was shot in the back, but he firmly protected Anya. When the assailant might fire the second shot, Phil helped Anya bend down and walk to hide themselves behind the pillar.

Fortunately, the shooting sound made the airport security guard react quickly. Considering that he could no longer continue to hurt Phil and Anya, the assailant drove away crazily.

Anya, who was protected by Phil behind the pillar, froze there and she couldn’t accept what had just happened.

She had never experienced such an incident since she was a child, and it was impossible for such a terrible thing to happen at home.

“Mr. Henderson, how are you?” It was not until Gaven rushed anxiously to check Phil’s injuries that she came to her senses.

However, when she turned around, she found Phil was covered with blood and his face was so pale.

“Phil!” She cried immediately, “Are you OK?”

“I’m still alive,” Phil said with difficulty. Anya cried even louder.

Gaven had called the ambulance and also called the police.

Anya was half melted in tears, her body trembling. As fear clutched at her heart, she cried her eyes out especially when she saw Phil’s face get paler.

Even when she hated Phil the most, she didn’t expect him to die.

She just didn’t want to see him again, but she still hoped that he could live well.

But now–

Phil tried his best to hold her hand and did not forget to ask for forgiveness at such a moment, “If I survive, forgive me, okay?”

“Okay,” Anya answered without thinking about it, and Phil, who got her answer, struggled to smile, then loosened her hand and fell into a coma.

“Phil!” As soon as Anya said it while crying, she felt pain in her lower abdomen.

This pain made her panic. It was caused by this sudden incident and was very likely to harm her and her baby.

Anya was so painful that her forehead sweated. She put her arms on her lower abdomen and thought desperately, ‘If I lost the child and Phil in this way, my future life alone would mean nothing to me.’