Chapter 708

Natalie took a deep breath, her hands clasped tightly. “Mom, Dad, Jeremy, I’m sorry. I’ve made a decision. We should divorce.”

Eleanor and Morton stared, unable to comprehend her words. Natalie couldn't meet their eyes. Jeremy's intense gaze, the moment her words were spoken, made it even harder.

“I will still consider you both family, and Jeremy as well,” she continued, her voice trembling. “But I can no longer deceive myself. Our marriage is over.”

Finally, she met Jeremy’s sorrowful gaze. Speechless, she waited for his response. With both sets of parents present, the outcome felt inevitable.

After a long pause, Jeremy said, “Alright, we’ll get a divorce.”

The parents exchanged glances, their eyes brimming with unshed tears. The thought of their children divorcing was unbearable. They had envisioned a future filled with grandchildren, never imagining this separation.

Chapter 208

Edwin and Molly had just returned from Avalon Residence after visiting Ernest Martin—Gloria’s husband, Jasper Martin’s brother, and Edwin’s uncle. Edwin carried an ancient painting scroll, its age evident even in its rolled state, radiating antiquity. The scroll held an almost irresistible allure.

Jenny, captivated by the scroll, took a moment to refocus.

“You’re the daughter of the maid Joe raised?” Molly asked, recognizing her.

Edwin, though forgetting her appearance, remembered her. He studied her pure and lovely face.

“Yes, Mr. Martin, Mrs. Martin, I’m Jenny Scott,” Jenny replied respectfully.

Molly’s gaze sharpened. “Have you been waiting long?”

“Not at all. I just arrived a few minutes ago.”

Edwin glanced at Molly, who understood instantly. “You must have come to see us about something. Does Joe know you’re here?”

Jenny appeared nervous. “Joe doesn’t know. I didn’t tell him. He’s… very busy right now.”

They likely didn't know about Joe and Skylar's marriage. If they did, they would probably disapprove. Skylar's humble background and lack of standing would likely be a concern.

Molly and Edwin saw through Jenny’s manipulations, Molly instantly recognizing them.

“Let’s have some lemon tea first,” Molly said gently.

Three days later, Skylar was discharged from the hospital. Her wounds were healing well, but the doctor recommended expensive scar creams to minimize scarring.