Go After My Ex-wife
Chapter 881 Quirina Was Disfigured

A scrape on the hand was no big deal, but Paige could not bear such treatment anymore. The Cole family had gone overboard! The matter a few days ago had just died down, yet they were stirring up a ruckus again. What's more, their attack was directed at the naïve Deanna!

Jepherson was no ordinary person and he deciphered Stuart's expression immediately. He suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.

"Book a ticket for me," Jepherson commanded as he walked out.

Paige paused for a moment. Then, she stood up, followed him to the door, and praised, "That's more like it."

Something came to Stuart's mind. He turned to look at Paige, saying, "Madam Paige, I heard that Mr. Atkinson doesn't want his parents to find out about the matter. What do you think about that?" Paige glared at him, "I'll play along with them. Are you chastising me now?"

"No, no, I would never," Stuart let out a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to accompany Mr. Jepherson?" Paige was angry. Stuart really was less sensible than Aron.

"I am," Stuart walked out, soothing Paige's ire. Well, they had all been raised together and she got along with him better than others. Paige believed that Deanna would join their family sooner or later. When Jepherson exited the Harvey Family Manor, the car was already parked at the entrance. Stuart hurriedly strode out as well as Jepherson entered the car. He circled the car to get into the passenger seat. As the chauffeur began driving, Jepherson looked at Stuart and asked, "What's going on?"

"Quirina was discharged from the hospital today. When she returned to the university, she threw Miss Anson and Scarlette's clothes out. Miss Anson wasn't going to pick a fight at first; she just wanted to pick up her own clothes. It was then that Quirina walked over and stepped on Miss Anson's hand before Scarlette could stop her. Thus, her hand got scraped. Fortunately, Mr. Atkinson arrived in time. Otherwise, Miss Anson might have gotten paralyzed due to the beating."

Stuart continued, "Quirina even took several minions along to the university. It seems that she's serious about teaching Miss Anson a severe lesson this time."

"Where was Hadrian?"

"There were too many people present. There was no way for Hadrian to intervene directly. Back then, Mr. Atkinson was coincidentally present at the scene. Hadrian informed me of that." Jepherson's expression turned ugly, showing his impatience.

When the car arrived at the airport, Jepherson immediately boarded the plane. At the same time, something had befallen Quirina at Elkton University.

Meica was so frightened upon receiving a particular call, and her phone clattered to the ground.

She ran into the room in her pajamas, shouting, "Yousif, Yousif..."

Yousif was resting in bed. He had just arrived at Meica's place. He had not seen Meica and Quirina for some time.

The last incident had displeased Brooklyn Cole greatly. He had even called him over to rebuke him. Such a treatment sent him into a turmoil, thus he had not gone there in a while.

Yousif really adored Quirina. After all, Quirina was his own flesh and blood. No matter what happened, she could still comfort him.

That being said, Quirina always got herself into trouble. Yousif had grown tired of it. In addition, Brooklyn wanted him to cut ties with Meica. In order to placate him, he did not visit them. However, the moment he paid them a visit, trouble arose yet again.

Yousif had just finished doing the deed with Meica. It was typical for men to grow sleepy afterwards. Yousif had not even washed up yet; he had fallen asleep on the bed. It was then that Meica rushed in from outside the room.

Thinking that there was an emergency, Yousif sat up, asking, "What's wrong?"

"It's Quirina! Something happened to Quirina," Meica told him, sobbing. Sitting on the bed, Yousif asked, "Wasn't she sent back to the university this morning?"

"That's right," Meica had only one daughter. No matter what, Quirina had the Cole family blood in her. Even if she lost Yousif, Quirina remained as her link to the Cole family. No matter how heartless the Cole family was, they would still spare Quirina and Meica some luxuries. Furthermore, Yousif had promised to distribute the family's assets to Quirina when he wrote his will.

"What's the matter?" Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Yousif got up from the bed and put on his clothes.

Covering her mouth, Meica could not find the words to speak, only able to wallow in a pool of tears.

"Speak up. Why are you crying so much?" said Yousif, his face icy. He disliked clueless women who only knew how to cry when things took a turn.

Not only was Meica beautiful, she was also calm and intelligent. That was the reason why he liked her. Judging from her intense reaction, Yousif realized matters were more grave than he had initially thought. "Quirina! Someone disfigured Quirina!" Meica was out of breath from crying. She grabbed Yousif and cried out, "It's all your fault. You were the one who abandoned us, causing us to get bullied by other people! You've forgotten how many people pursued me back then. I treated you so well, yet this is what I get in return? If Quirina really is disfigured, I'll never spare you."

There was a flash of impatience in Yousif's eyes and he pushed Meica. Meica lost her balance and hit her head as she fell.

Meica raised her hand to touch her head. She tipped her head back and stared incredulously at Yousif, saying indignantly, "How dare you hit me?!"

"Meica, let me have a look," Yousif hurried over and pulled Meica up, looking at her wound.

Yousif was not a completely heartless person. If he were as heartless as the rumors said, he would have left Meica and Quirina back then. Regardless, he still harbored some feelings for Meica.

It was also because he had taken a fancy to Meica at first glance. She was different from other women, who only harbored malicious intentions towards him for their own gain.

"You pushed me?" Meica cried miserably, as if she had gone mad.

Yousif hugged Meica and placated her, "I was just in a hurry. Please don't be angry with me. I won't sit by and do nothing about this. Don't worry. I'll make things up to you. Don't you know how well I treat you?" Meica was a smart woman and she knew when to stop her antics.

"Okay, you must get revenge for Quirina," Meica laid in Yousif's arms, and he promised her exactly just that. Then, the two of them hurried out of the house. Along the way, Yousif personally bandaged Meica's wound.

When Yousif arrived at the school gate, Meica suddenly said, "Don't go with me. It won't be good if we get seen. We embarrassed you enough the last time. I'll go in alone and take a look."

Meica wiped away her tears, suppressing her sorrow as she got out of the car. She was the woman with whom Yousif had just copulated. It rattled Yousif to see her enter the school compound alone. Meica had always taken his position into consideration. Even if she was a mistress, she was still his partner, and she had even birthed a daughter for him.

Yousif got out of the car and walked over. Meica paused for a split second, looking at Yousif with her beautiful eyes as she said, "Why did you come out from the car? No one has seen you yet, so you should head back inside. I'll deal with this myself."

"I know how to protect myself. You are mine. Although we aren't married, that isn't because I don't want to let you into the family. The outside world knows about us too. I love you, and you alone. Anyone who wants to judge us can do so. It's high time that I did something for you and Quirina."

Yousif strode towards Elkton University. The secretary behind him glanced at Meica and greeted, "Madam Meica, please."

Meica felt emboldened. She was finally being called 'Madam Meica', a legitimate title!