You Are My Star

Chapter 16 I have no home for a long time

Nancy felt a chunk choked in her throat.

"Miss Roberts, are you listening?"

"Yes." She took a deep breath and asked, "Getting through divorce procedure...Is Tim coming?"

"No. I am the attorney of Mr Jones to help him handle all the procedures."

"Let him come. I have something to tell him."

Jack smiled in embarrassment, "Miss Roberts, you should know better than me that he doesn’t want to see you."

Of course she knew.

But...

"Please tell him that I'm... Pregnant."

"What?"

"I'm pregnant and I want to see him."

Jack hesitated for a moment. There was a slight sympathy in his voice. He sighed and said, "Miss Roberts, Mr. Jones will never come. Miss Black has just had a miscarriage, and she was frightened by Fiona's death. He took Miss Black to go abroad to relax. By this time, they should have been on the plane. "

"... How long? When will they be back? "

"Miss Black said that it would take a long time to travel around the world, at least one year. At most...It's not clear."

“……”

"When he left, he gave me a power of attorney and I have full authority to handle the divorce procedures on his behalf. The company's affairs were also handled by trustworthy people because he wanted to accompany Miss Black whole-heartedly."

“……”

"Miss Roberts, are you OK?"

Nancy closed her eyes, feeling that her whole body was like a walking corpse, from heartache to numbness. Tim was always able to break her heart again and again.

She took a deep breath, "I get it."

"OK, I'll wait for you at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"I won't go."

"Miss Roberts, this is the task assigned to me by Mr. Jones. Please don't embarrass me..."

"Don't worry, I won't let you fail the task." Nancy touched her face and laughed, "Divorce and widowhood, in fact could lead to the same result that he can marry Rachel in the end. As I said, I'll give him whatever he wants. "

There was a bad reception. Jack did not hear her clearly, "Miss Roberts, what did you just say?"

"Nothing. I'm a little tired. Hang up first."

The policewoman frowned after listening to the talk:"Miss Roberts, you are not in good health. You can go through the procedure of medical parole later. Let's take you home first. Where's your home?"

Nancy seemed in a good mood. She caressed her abdomen softly and calmly soft.

"My home, I have no home for a long time."

……

One year later.

After more than ten hours of flight, the plane landed at York Airport from Provence.

After a year's rest, Rachel had already recovered and looked very well. She looked at the man beside her and leaned in his arms, "What's the matter? You didn't talk much all the way, and have been frowning. "

Tim shook his head, "No, I feel a little flustered today."

"It's because we've come back to our hometown. Tim, you promised me that when we get back to York, we will get married first."

"... well." He took out his cell phone, taling to her while dailing:"I'll buy you water and call Jack to let him send the divorce agreement."

Rachel gave him a kiss on the cheek, "OK."

Tim walked away with his mobile phone, but Jack's phone didn’t get through. A call came in.

He answered, "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Tim Jones?"

"Yes."

"We have finally contacted you. Please come to the city hospital as soon as possible. Your children will enter the operating room soon. You need to sign the agreement."

Children?

When did he have children?

"I'm sorry, are you mistaken? I don't have children."

"Nor wrong. Your wife has made an appointment for today's stem cell transplantation for two children, but we can't get in touch with her any more. We can only contact you, but your mobile phone has been disconnected. Please come quickly."

Tim was confused. He had two children?

And... Stem cell transplantation? What was this?

During the conversation, another call came in. It was Jack.

He immediately answered, "Jack, what are you doing? I ask you to go through the divorce procedure. How can the hospital call me and say something about children... "

"Mr. Jones." Jack's voice sounded a little low, "...You'd better come to the hospital."

"... What the hell is going on?"

"It's a bit complicated. I can't say it clearly in one sentence or two, and..." Jack said, "Miss Roberts, she has just..."