At this time, the girl had removed her makeup, and her clean face was like a well-behaved little rabbit.
Elvis liked her was correct.
He mentioned many times that when he saw me first, I was only eighteen years old and as lively as a little rabbit.
"Jessica, I was wrong! I shouldn't have forged the pregnancy test report. I shouldn't come to provoke you! I'm not pregnant, and I shouldn't think that I can replace your position! Please forgive me!"
Lara became more and more aggrieved as she spoke, and finally burst into tears.
I caught a glimpse of the subtle change in Elvis's expression.
I understood him, he was feeling sorry for me.
I sighed.
Forget it, I didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, so I asked Elvis for a divorce.
As soon as Lara heard that I wanted a divorce, she cried even harder.
"Please, Jessica, don't divorce him! He said that he would kneel until you forgive him. If he can't coax you, he will never see me again!"
I stood up in a hurry, and my vision went black for a moment, almost causing me to fall.
Elvis quickly supported me and let me lean on his shoulder.
"Did you eat? You're already grown up, and you still can't take care of yourself!"