Have I Told You Lately

She thought about her marriage with Kenneth. Even after three years of marriage, their relationship had not changed. They were just like strangers living under a roof tied by a piece of paper and a contract.

How did she managed to spend three years with a calm, restrained man like Kenneth, who liked to keep all matters in his life neatly packed in boxes?

Just then, Rachel's lower abdomen suddenly throbbed with pain. Her face turned pale; her legs buckled as her knees gave out; she almost fell down.

Osmond quickly held her by the hand. Seeing her pale face, he asked worriedly, "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital? "

"It's okay." Rachel waved her hand dismissively, let go of his hand and stood up straight. Her face was a little bitter as she said, “Actually, I am jealous of you. My life is not good. If I ask for a divorce then he will gladly divorce me. "

"You and Kenneth..." Although Osmond didn’t come back to China for several years, he often contacted Mr. Lewis and knew that Rachel married Kenneth. It was said that the other party's family background wasn’t very good, "Is he abusive?”

Rachel shook her head.

It might have been better if Kenneth abused her, ridiculed her all day. However, he just came to her once a week with his cold and distant demeaner, as if his “home” didn’t exist.

Rachel wanted to say something, but when she looked up, she saw a group of people coming towards them.

A group of elite-looking men in suits and leather shoes came walking towards them. The man at the front of the group was wearing a gray suit. His short black hair was combed meticulously and the aura he exuded was outstanding. It was hard to ignore him as he walked past.

color as him, but she looked very bright in the cold color. Her

walking beside Kenneth was the one who she talked to

where Rachel was standing,

with a man, his eyebrows seemed to knit together in a frown and he looked like he wanted to say something. However, the woman besides him had already opened the door to a private meeting room and said in

that it really was the woman who talked to her on the phone that time. Her voice was even more melodious in real

leading the people past her without

lower abdomen to throb in severe pain. She couldn’t handle the sudden pain and fell

"Rach!"

the carpet, looking pale; Osmond bent over her, trying to see what happened. He

her go." He forced Osmond out of the way, picked her up

who he was, so he did not follow Kenneth,

carried her to the

charge,

for nearly ten minutes, the emergency treatment ward door

took off his mask and asked Kenneth, "Are you her

Kenneth nodded, "Yes."