Raina Lowell didn’t understand what this man was thinking again. Clearly, she had said that her child’s father had come, and she wanted to be with the child’s father. He even let her onto his bed. Even if he truly didn’t mind her having a child with someone else, she minded him being with Isabelle Everett on their bed. She minded them giving Evelyn sleeping pills. Unwilling to stay with him anymore, Raina Lowell buried her head and went to the bathroom. Adrian Grant stood up and followed, twisting the brass lock, only to find that the bathroom door was locked from the inside. He stood tall at the door, looking helpless, "Raina Lowell, open the door, I need to use the bathroom." Raina Lowell said irritably: "It’s not house has only one bathroom." This manor is so big, not to mention the first and third floors; each room on the second floor has a bathroom. He could conveniently go to any room, why insist on using hers? Not wanting to deal with him, Raina Lowell hurried up her washing-up to visit her grandfather. Adrian Grant stood outside kicking the door, "I don’t have time to go to another place, just want here, open the door." Raina Lowell still ignored him and continued washing up. But the old man outside was like a rebellious child, childishly kicking the door. "Raina Lowell, I told you to open the door, if you keep this up, I’ll break the door." "Do you hear me? Open the door." Raina Lowell finished up quickly and went over to pull open the door. Avoiding the person blocking the door, she wanted to leave. But he grabbed her arm and easily pushed her onto the door panel. His towering figure loomed over her, pinning her skinny and small body against his chest, his expression focused and face grave. Raina Lowell didn’t struggle, lightly raised her eyes to look at him. "Talk about divorce?" There’s nothing to talk between them besides divorce. Once her grandfather wakes up, she’ll confess about having a child with someone else, hoping her grandfather will grant her a divorce. Grandfather loves her so much, he will surely agree. The mention of divorce made Adrian Grant feel like a needle was piercing into his chest. He frowned uncomfortably, raising his hand to hold her smooth and thin chin, his eyes deeply fixed on her. "Raina Lowell, listen carefully, I will only say this once, I don’t mind that you had a child with someone else, nor do I care that the father of your child is still alive." "All the things you deceived and hid from me, I can choose not to pursue them. From now on, just be my wife in peace, and I will help you raise the two kids. Do not mention divorce to me again, do you hear me?" Adrian Grant wasn’t sure why he could tolerate so much. Just because Raina was alive and came back, he was willing to overlook everything. Also, maybe he was afraid of losing her again, afraid that his world won’t have her in it. Thus, he tried hard to convince himself not to care about dignity or face. To pursue what the heart desires. This is how life holds meaning, isn’t it? Raina Lowell was stunned. Looking shocked at the tall man before her. A bit incredulous that Adrian Grant didn’t care about her affair with Damien Sinclair. If it had been before Isabelle Everett, she might have been moved, choosing to stay with this man without hesitation. She never wants to love this man again. Even less willing to pretend Isabelle doesn’t exist, to forgive them for giving Evelyn sleeping pills. Staring at Adrian Grant, Raina Lowell with a stern face said: "Even if you don’t mind my affair, I don’t want to be your wife anymore. Adrian Grant, you don’t love me, keeping me here too is mutual torture, why not let me go to marry your Isabelle Everett, it would be better for both of us." Adrian Grant’s Adam’s apple rolled as he wanted to refute her words. Once upon a time, he indeed hadn’t recognized his feelings. But since she left, he realized what he truly wanted. It’s enough as long as she stays by his side safely. Yet, the words of love for her wouldn’t come out, staring at her, his eyes became filled with a sense of lonely grief. "I’ll say it again, Isabelle Everett and I are over, it’s impossible in the future." "That’s your business." Raina Lowell broke free from his wall-like hand, avoiding him, and said: "Anyway, I won’t keep up this marriage with you. Once grandpa wakes up, I’ll confess to him." Leaving Adrian Grant standing there, feeling like a massive stone was pressing down in his chest, dull and suffocating. His handsome face wore a gloomy, cold expression, angrily punching the wall hard. Even after lowering himself so much. And not minding all her affairs, what on earth was she dissatisfied with? An ungrateful white-eyed wolf. What does he have to do to make her change her mind? Adrian Grant turned and supported himself on the washstand, thinking what to do. Just then, Madam Cole from Lowell Manor called. Said Evelyn was having unbearable abdominal pain, constantly crying. Adrian Grant quickly decided to find Elias Sheridan, asking him to check on Evelyn first. However, he didn’t tell Raina Lowell about this. One, he was afraid the woman would be worried. Two, grandpa still needed her, she couldn’t leave for now. Elias Sheridan arrived at Lowell Manor to examine Evelyn, but found nothing wrong. However, the child kept crying in pain. Elias Sheridan knew the child wasn’t pretending, her little face was soaked with sweat and tears from pain. He could only take her to the hospital for an X-ray. All day, Raina Lowell stayed at the old manor watching over the elderly. Her grandfather still not waking, she suddenly felt anxious and restless. Thinking of Aurora not being found, and Evelyn not by her side, she couldn’t just sit and wait. Just happened to bump into Adrian Grant at the door, intending to sidestep and leave, but he raised a hand to stop her. "Where are you going?" Raina Lowell’s face was expressionless, "I’m worried about Evelyn, I want to go back to Lowell Manor to check on her." Adrian Grant had forgotten his promise to the child last night. Thinking of how this little woman in front of him stubbornly wanted a divorce, not giving him any face. He stopped her from leaving, "I said, until grandpa wakes up, you can’t go anywhere." Raina Lowell raised her eyes and glared at him, inexplicably furious. "You won’t let me leave, then send Evelyn to me, you know Aurora is missing, and now you’re forcing me to be separated from Evelyn, how can you be so vicious?" If Evelyn wasn’t by her side and something happened, she absolutely would not forgive him. "What did you call me?" This text is hosted at novel-fire.net Adrian Grant frowned, disappointed and laughing bitterly while staring at her. "You called me vicious? Raina Lowell, do you have any conscience, you weren’t here for a month, I cared for your son as if he was my own, you say nothing of gratitude but call me vicious?" He came closer, forcing her tight against the wall, gritting his teeth harshly: "Then I’ll show you just how vicious I can be, until grandpa wakes up, you’ll never see your son again." Unable to deal with such an ungrateful woman. Adrian Grant didn’t want to look at her pitiful expression anymore, he turned and left. Raina Lowell yelled angrily at his back: "Adrian Grant, you better not do anything to Evelyn, or I won’t forgive you."