Goodbye, Ex-husband! I'm Pregnant with Your Uncle's Child!-Chapter 34 - He is a Big Pervert!

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34: Chapter 34 He is a Big Pervert!

34 -34 He is a Big Pervert!

Sophia Hart lay on the soft big bed, texting James Thompson to complain about being hit.

After venting, she began to boast.

Sophia Hart: [“Julia’s bed is so soft!”]

James Thompson: [“?”]

Sophia Hart, feeling smug, [“Wait, I’m going to sleep hugging Julia.”]

James Thompson just thought Sophia Hart was childish.

But he had never slept in little Julia’s bed.

James Thompson slowly typed out a line: [“Take a photo of little Julia sleeping for me, and I’ll forgive you guys for going to the show this time.”]

Upon seeing Brother Thompson’s shameless message, Sophia looked up at Julia Land.

“Julia, Brother Thompson actually wants me to sneak a photo of you sleeping.”

“…” Julia Land, still remembering the bathroom incident, said coldly, “Is he a pervert?

Lend me your phone.”

She took Sophia’s phone, hit the voice record, and scolded him, “You pervert!”

James Thompson, hearing the voice, knew it was Julia Land.

He had guessed Sophia Hart would definitely tell little Julia about the photo.

He had done it on purpose.

James Thompson was indeed a huge pervert.

When Julia Land called him a pervert, the anger he had just managed to subdue flared up again.

Despite wearing a doctor’s coat, he was still a reckless man at heart.

When he was indifferent, he was colder than the Arctic.

And when he was tender, he was hotter than the Equator.

James Thompson’s phone was almost out of battery, but he used the last bit of his pitiful battery life to also send a voice message to Julia Land.

He even sang to coax her.

“Little Julia, be good, open the door, open it quickly, Brother is here.”

His deep, husky voice played in the room.

Julia Land, “…”

Her ears, her neck.

All red.

Sophia Hart covered her ears: My goodness, her Brother Thompson is really not human.

James Thompson chuckled slightly, Little Julia must be furious.

As he was about to go charge his phone, he heard gunshots coming from outside.

In South America, guns were not regulated.

**

The next day.

When Arabella Shaw received a call from Eliza Quarter, she was telling a friend about her plans to get married soon.

Her friend congratulated her.

Asked who it was.

Arabella Shaw smiled sweetly, “My first love boyfriend.”

“Wow!

How romantic, your relationship must be very strong.”

Women sometimes love to show off.

Arabella Shaw received congratulations from her friend.

Before she could even rejoice, Eliza had called her, crying, asking her to come to Jade Gardens to rescue her.

“Arabella, my brother wants me to apologize to that friend of Julia’s, and I refused.

He actually wants to send me abroad, to such a desolate place.”

Eliza’s dry voice made Arabella Shaw frown, this idiot had made another mess.

Arabella Shaw apologized to her friend, “There’s a little issue with my sister, let’s chat another time when we’re free.”

By the time Arabella Shaw got to Jade Gardens, she could still hear Eliza’s crying.

“I just touched her face a bit, why do I need to apologize!

Julia even hit you!”

Arabella Shaw’s brow twitched.

Last night, when Noah Quarter came back, she saw his swollen left cheek and asked what happened.

He hadn’t said.

It turned out he had been hit by Julia.

When the old Mrs.

Quarter saw Arabella Shaw, she said coldly, “You should be taking care of your pregnancy, what are you doing here?”

She knew that Noah was married but still hung around, which made the old Mrs.

Quarter even more displeased.

Arabella Shaw stood there, somewhat at a loss, “I received a call from Eliza, just came to check.”

Leah Thompson snorted coldly, “What use is there in you coming.”

Leah Thompson didn’t like Julia Land nor Arabella Shaw; both of their family backgrounds weren’t impressive in her eyes.

It’s just a pity that her son didn’t listen to her much, otherwise, she wouldn’t have let Arabella Shaw in the door.

Arabella Shaw bit her lip, her gaze turning to Noah Quarter with a look of grievance.

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Noah Quarter beckoned her over to sit, “Please, take a seat here.”

Arabella Shaw smiled at him.

“Arabella, please convince my brother.

I don’t want to apologize; it’s so embarrassing.”

Noah had always known his sister was spoiled by their mother.

He used to think she was just spoiled.

Little did he know, she was also foolish.

Leah Thompson was also angry, “Why on earth did you bother Julia Land?

Apologizing is non-negotiable, and besides, you’re supposed to apologize to Sophia Hart, not Julia.”

Sophia Hart was Cody Thompson’s third wife and also a distant cousin of James Thompson.

Of all people to provoke, she chose her.

Leah could only feel a headache coming on.

Why couldn’t they just stay properly in Capital City instead of coming here to cause trouble?

Mrs.

Quarter rubbed her temples, “Noah, if Eliza refuses to obey, send her abroad.”

She loved her granddaughter.

But she was too naive; perhaps going abroad would make her reflect.

Eliza just felt that her grandmother didn’t love her, “Grandma, you even care for Julia Land, an outsider, more than me, your own granddaughter.”

“Enough, if you don’t go, I’ll send you abroad tonight,” Noah’s patience was exhausted.

He turned to Mrs.

Quarter, “Grandma, I’ll handle this.

You should rest.”

The old lady also felt unwell, nodded her head, and had someone push her back to her room to rest.

Arabella Shaw held Noah’s wrist and spoke softly, “I’ll talk to Eliza and try to persuade her.”

Noah still had a pile of company matters to deal with.

He nodded and went upstairs to his study.

The palm print on his left face was too conspicuous; he had no plans to go to the office today.

“Mrs.

Quarter, I’ll take Eliza to talk for a while,” Arabella said as she walked over to Eliza, took her by the hand, and addressed Leah.

“Uh-huh.” Leah waved her hand, her mind in turmoil, letting them talk.

Arabella led the still grieving Eliza to the back garden.

“Arabella, are you also asking me to apologize?

That Ms.

Hart is just like Julia Land, neither are good people, just imagine, a young woman becoming an old man’s third wife!”

After a major outburst, Eliza knew her only option was to apologize.

Her heart felt miserable, uneasy.

Julia Land would definitely mock her.

Arabella looked around; seeing no one, she then spoke to Eliza, “You should apologize to Miss Hart, but if you still feel uncomfortable, there’s another way.”

Eliza’s eyes brightened expectantly, “What way?”

Arabella frowned and hesitated.

“Arabella, come on, what way?”

Eliza, seeing Arabella hesitate, quickly pressed for an answer.

Arabella seemed to make up her mind, “Eliza, you mustn’t let your brother know about it.”

Eliza patted her chest and swore, “I won’t let anyone know, don’t worry.”

Arabella leaned close to her ear, “Tonight, the Langston Family is hosting a birthday party, Julia should be there, you could…”

Eliza’s eyes sparkled, and she nodded her head.

*

Julia Land was working on a music score when Grace Land called to remind her about returning to Langston Family that night.

“Got it.”

“Remember to bring your husband.”

Julia raised an eyebrow, the Langsons apparently unaware that she and Noah had divorced.

She said lightly, “Mom, Noah and I are divorced.”

“What?”

The voice of Mrs.

Grace Land on the phone went high, her expression ugly.

She had recently boasted quite a bit about her daughter marrying into the Quarter Family.

“How can you keep such big news from us!

Didn’t the Quarter Family give you shares?

Why would you divorce just like that?”

Mrs.

Grace Land was fuming.

Such a good son-in-law gone just like that.

“Don’t come tonight; it’s embarrassing.”

Julia’s lips curved in a faint smile, “Okay.”

Both hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, half an hour later, her mother called again.

“Your sister said she wants you, her older sister, to come and be there for her eighteenth birthday.”

Julia scoffed, “Oh, this will be the last time, Mom.

Don’t ask too much of me in the future.”

Mrs.

Grace Land did not take Julia’s words to heart; after all, what lasting grudges could exist between a mother and daughter.

After hanging up the phone, Julia no longer felt like working on the music score.