Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 1193 Disagreement

Cynthia was quite confused when she heard Raeleigh's words. So, she asked Raeleigh, "What do you mean?"

Raeleigh turned around and glanced at Cynthia. "Deanna is no longer a child. She keeps a lot of things to herself. Zorion must have realized that she no longer relies on him. He, as her brother, is not used to it."

Raeleigh had just realized it. It was normal for Zorion to take care of his sister, but he did not need to watch her every step, and he did not need to hold her hand. Only a boyfriend would do such things. However, Zorion ticked everything on the list, as her brother.

Wasn't that a problem?

However, Zorion was definitely not a person who wanted anything out of his sister. It was just that he was very important to Deanna. It could be said that even Jepherson could not replace her brother in her heart even though she had loved Jepherson for more than ten years. At that time, a person named Jacky, had changed Deanna. Zorion, as an elder brother, was already accustomed to being depended on. Suddenly, he was told that his sister did not need him, and that explained his change in behavior.

Deanna probably realized it and was afraid that she would hurt Zorion, so she always pretended to be obedient. Even if she knew he was wrong, she would still abide by his arrangement.

Suddenly Cynthia seemed to have had an epiphany. She felt that she and Deanna were the same. Both were tied down by affection. It was just that Deanna was lucky to have a brother like Zorion. In the following days, Raeleigh began focusing on taking care of Cynthia. She listened to the doctor's advice and soon, Cynthia was fully recovered and was finally able to be discharged from the hospital. That morning, Raeleigh decided to head out to get some breakfast. When she arrived downstairs, she happened to see Jepherson's car. She paused for a moment when she saw it, but she turned around and headed back up to the ward.

Raeleigh hadn't seen Jepherson for two weeks. If she had gone a little longer without seeing him, then she believed that she would have completely forgotten about his existence.

By the time she arrived back at Cynthia's ward, Cynthia had already changed out of her hospital gown and was ready to leave the hospital.

When Cynthia saw Raeleigh, she immediately walked up and asked, "What are we eating today?"

"I've bought some buns and two bowls of porridge. Let's have something simple. I'll fix something up for you when we get home."

Raeleigh placed the things in her hands on the table and was about to begin eating, but Santiago stopped them and made them wash their hands before eating. Once breakfast was done and over with, Santiago went through the discharge procedure. Soon, the trio left the hospital together.

It was not until Santiago entered through the door that he learnt that Raeleigh and Novalie had moved. At that time, Santiago did not say anything. After he brought Cynthia up to the room, he came back down and asked for Raeleigh.

Raeleigh walked over to Santiago and stood face-to-face with him.

"I have thought about it. I will find a way to put this house up for sale. After all, this house is under my name. I have the right to do so." Raeleigh was telling the truth. Since there was no purpose anymore, she might as well sell the house and use the money to buy a smaller house for her and her grandmother, and to settle down finally.

Santiago's face was colored with amusement. "Are you trying to get me to strangle you?"

Raeleigh thought for a moment and said, "Well, if you're up for it, then who am I to object."

Santiago's brows twitched in anger. "You don't give a d*mn, do you?"

"How about seeing it as having a clean conscience," Raeleigh refuted. Santiago was on the verge of breaking into laughter. He raised his hand and pointed at Raeleigh. "You have guts." This was the first time Serra had seen Santiago this mad.

After a while, Santiago turned around and said, "Bring Novalie back. I'll buy this house."

"We're not going to move back in. If I myself don't want to live in this house, which I own, then what makes you think that I will want to live in this house even if you buy it from me?" Since they had moved out, she never thought of moving back in.

At that time, Cynthia was fully recovered and did not need her help anymore. It was time for her to leave.

Just as Raeleigh was about to make her way towards the door, Santiago hurriedly stepped forward to block Raeleigh's way. "I'm not going to let you leave. You can try walking out, but no."

"Try me." Raeleigh had never been afraid of anyone in her life, not even Jepherson. So, Santiago was out of the question.

So, Raeleigh took a step forward, wanting to go out. However, Santiago grabbed Raeleigh and threw her onto the couch. Although the couch was soft, she was caught off guard by Santiago's unexpected movement, and she hit the couch hard. She nTristany passed out due to the impact.

Raeleigh lay on the couch for a long time and did not move. A gloomy look appeared on Santiago's face. He said, "If you had listened to me, then this would not have happened."

The color drained from Raeleigh's face, but she did not utter a single word. She just glared at Santiago and his handsome face.

Santiago walked over and gave his hand to Raeleigh. He wanted to pull Raeleigh up, but she did not move. She could not even stand up.

Santiago frowned. "What, are you stock-still from the impact?"

Raeleigh's face turned even paler. Santiago immediately bent down, wanting to help her up, but the action made her scream in pain.

Santiago immediately let go of Raeleigh. He stared at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Raeleigh gulped. "My chest hurts."

Only then did Santiago sit down on the other side and gently pressed Raeleigh's ribs to identify where the pain was coming from. "Does it hurt here?" Raeleigh nodded. Santiago placed his hand on her ribs and gently massaged her.

After a while, she finally felt much better. Then, she slowly sat up and leaned to one side of the couch.

Due to the immense pain, beads of sweat started to appear on Raeleigh's forehead.

Growing impatient, Santiago said, "I can't take care of you if you move out. Look at what happened to Cynthia. It's not like you can't see it."

"I can take care of myself. I feel much more comfortable when I'm not around you guys. You showing up here is only giving me a headache." Raeleigh managed to stand up and wanted to leave.

Santiago also stood up and stopped Raeleigh. "Stop kicking up a fuss, will you. I'm still not going to let you step out of this house."

"Whatever fuss I'm kicking up is up to me. I should leave. And please, don't you try to block me." Raeleigh stepped aside. She wanted nothing more but to leave.

Santiago was still holding Raeleigh's wrist, but that time, he did not stop her. Instead, he followed her to the door.

Raeleigh gasped when she arrived at the door. She did not expect her injury to be this bad. It was just a chest pain, but she felt as though she were within an inch of her life.

Raeleigh did her best to stay on her feet, but the sweat on her forehead started to drip down.

Santiago pinched Raeleigh's chin and stared at her. Raeleigh turned her head and was about to leave, but she lost her balance and fell to the ground. Just as Santiago was about to help her up, Jepherson entered the house.

It was only then that Santiago stopped. Raeleigh was in so much pain that she was on the verge of death. In the end, Jepherson bent down and gathered her in his arms.