Chapter 371
A Divorce After My Rebirth
Chapter 371 Responsibility and Burden
Tuming around, Clyde returned to Stephenâs office.
Stephen observed Clyde holding the thermal container Natalie had carried.
âWhat did she say to you just now?â
Clearly, Stephen had seen everything through the blinds.
Thinking of the words Natalie had whispered in his ear just now, Clydeâs expression darkened.
âYou guys found me, yet you donât believe me?â
Stephen stiffened at his words, and then he sighed.
Taking a deep breath, he spoke with some helplessness, âYou need to understand her. Sheâs been
under a lot of pressure since she returned two years ago. Everything around her is unfamiliar, and she
has become extremely cautious.â
Clyde furrowed his brows. After arriving in Simeria, he investigated every member of the Jarvis family,
including Natalie.
In Verde City, she had been like a caged bird. Cedric had taken care of her since college. She was a
housewife who had struggled to stand on her own feet after being betrayed by her husband.
The bitterness and pain involved in this process were only known to those who had experienced it.
However, Natalie didnât stay down for long. She had moved fast and stood taller than anyone else in
her
situation.
Especially in the last two years when Stephenâs health wasnât good, she almost singleâhandedly
shouldered everything.
Only in the dead of night, when she could remove the disguise she wore during the day in front of
others. and put on her cute pajamas, could she show her vulnerability in her own space.
About Wexfordâ¦â Stephen hesitated, looking at Clyde with uncertainty.
Clydeâs brows furrowed even more deeply.
He then said, âIâm sorry.
Stephen was silent, and his heart tightened when he heard Clydeâs words.
Clyde continued, âIâm afraid I canât share her burdens in all of this.
Cly!
âI can understand your concerns, but Iâm sorry!â
Sorry?
Sorry for what?!
Clyde had grown up in Wexford since he was little. Although the memories of Wexford were not
pleasant for him, it was still where he belonged.
Stephen had not dared to tell Heather about what he knew until now.
But hearing Clyde apologize, Stephen understood that Wexford⦠was Clydeâs sky, where he had
forged.
his wings with his own strength.
He had grown accustomed to soaring in a place like Wexford, and the decision to come to Simeria this
time was already a decision he wouldnât usually make.
If Stephen wanted Clyde to stay in Simeria, it was simply impossible!
However, Stephen couldnât help but try when he thought about Natalie.
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âWhat she wants most is to spend more time with her child. Knowing that thereâs someone like you, she
seems to have found someone to rely on.â
Indeed, when Natalie learned about Clyde, it seemed like she had found someone to rely on.
If Natalie discovered that Clyde didnât intend to stay in Simeria, Natalie would not be happy!
Clyde added, âAs your daughter, she has responsibilities and burdens she must bear!â
Stephen was silent.
Responsibility and burden!
A hint of profound pain flashed in Stephenâs eyes!
When Natalie met Bianca at Orchid Pavilion, she saw that the latterâs head was wrapped in heavy
bandages. At that moment, her heart clenched painfully!
Her eyes immediately reddened.
Bias
Natalie approached and took Blancaâs hand. When she spoke, her voice choked involuntarily.
Bianca nestled into Natalieâs petite arms.
Sheâ¦!
No matter how strong and unyielding she appeared in front of Malcolm, Bianca was still a woman who
needed someone to rely onâ¦!
She fought against Malcolm with all her might, refusing to submit even if she was covered in injuries.
But the moment she saw Natalie, she just wanted to seek solace in Natalieâs embrace, desperately
wanting to be enveloped by the meager warmth it offered.
Natalie held Bianca tightly. At that moment, her moist eyes were filled with anger. When she spoke
again,
her tone was noticeably colder.
âDid Lord Malcolm do this?â
âNo, I fell accidentally.â
âYouâre lying. Youâve never fallen, even when wearing tenâcentimeter high heels. Why are you so prone
to
falling now?â
Last time, when Cedric showed her Biancaâs photo, he had said she needed five stitches on her head.
What about this time?
âNat, please donât ask anything. Just hold me like this, okay?
âBia!â
*Just pretend you didnât see my injuries. Let me maintain some of my dignity, okay?â Biancaâs tone was
weak, with a pitiful plea.
She wanted Natalieâs support, but at the same time, she hoped Natalie wouldnât ask anything.
Hearing Biancaâs words, Natalie probably understood what was going on. Even though she didnât know
the details, she knew that Bianca was fighting back against Malcolm with all her strength.
âIâll arrange for you to leave!â Natalie said hoarsely.
She couldnât let Bianca stay in Malcolmâs hands any longer. If this continued, Natalie genuinely feared
that Bianca might not survive!
âI wonât leave!â
âBiar Natalieâs tone became urgent.
Bianca said, âNat, do you know? Iâve lost everything. He destroyed everything. I wonât let him get away
with it!â
Natalie was silent.
At this moment, Biancaâs tone was filled with hatred, a kind of fury that wanted to tear Malcolm apart.
To Natalie, Bianca was a woman who stood in a high place and shone brightly. Her light illuminated the
hearts of everyone, offering redemption and liberation to those suffering in marriage.
She wouldnât hold grudges but would use her innermost sense of justice to defend the victims in
marriages.
How could someone like her be trampled upon?
She would hateâ¦!
So, what exactly did Malcolm do to her?
âBia, can we leave first?â Natalieâs tone carried a plea.
Malcolm was too formidable!
Even with the combined force of Stephen and Natalie, they would need to navigate through numerous
complications and not resort to direct confrontation when against a formidable presence like Malcolm.
How could Bianca possibly contend with such a figure? So, even though Natalie angrily considered
Malcolm as the damned man at this moment, she also didnât want Blanca to seek revenge at this time.
It was like using an egg to strike a rock a truth Natalie understood very well.
âNatalie, donât you understand yet?
âWhat?â
âI canât leavelâ
At these words, Natalieâs mind went blank!
Yes, Bianca couldnât leave!
Previously, despite Natalieâs best efforts, Blanca was ultimately brought back by Malcolm!
Even if Bianca wanted to leave now, she definitely wouldnât involve Natalie.
Last time, when Natalie tried to help her, she faced all sorts of trouble because of that man.
Up until now, Natalie probably still didnât know how long Stephen had been dealing with this matter.
The key was that, in the end, Bianca couldnât leave. Malcolm brough her back. Malcolm wouldnât let go
of Fayeâs grudge so easily, so no one could help Bianca in this matter.
âBut youâll die at this rate!â Natalie felt like she was suffocating, especially now as she held Bianca in
her
arms.
The roughness of the bandage on Biancaâs head served as a constant reminder of how terrifying
Malcolm
could be.
âDonât worry, I wonât!â Bianca said.
Even if she had to die, she would make sure to drag that man down with her!