Cannot Bear To Let Go Of My Rich Wife
Chapter 373 - 387: Proposal Gift (21)

Chapter 373: Chapter 387: Proposal Gift (21)

When Percy bought fireworks, the seller gave him some firecrackers. Percy took them out of the bag, lit them up uniformly, and handed them to Raymond, holding them in his hand.

Raymond merrily waved the firecrackers around, running circles around Isabel and Percy several times before the firecrackers in his hands finished crackling.

After the fireworks, Percy and Isabel took Raymond for a trip around a commercial street next to the plaza. It was only around 9:30 in the evening, Raymond’s bedtime, that the three of them drove back to their apartment.

When they left, Isabel had left her bag in Percy’s apartment. So, when they returned, she went straight to Percy’s apartment.

Raymond was already extremely tired, but because Isabel was there, despite being ordered several times by Percy, he stubbornly refused to go to sleep. Only after Isabel softly coaxed him, did Raymond reluctantly go into his own bedroom.

Percy motioned for Isabel to wait for him in the living room for a moment, then followed Raymond into his bedroom, keeping an eye on him as he washed and went to sleep.

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Isabel sat alone in the living room, utterly bored. She could faintly hear from Raymond’s bedroom, the sound of Percy’s impatient scolding.

Each word of that scolding, dropping into Isabel’s ears, carried a hint of familial warmth, making Isabel couldn’t help but smile faintly. As she picked up the remote control from the tea table intending to turn on the TV, she saw the document bag that she had thrown back onto the tea table because Percy and Raymond had suddenly returned home.

It contained her information. Isabel was somewhat curious about what those things were, so she turned on the TV while opening the document bag and took out its contents.

First, Isabel looked at the things on the paper. The first page was her detailed information, so she roughly scanned it and moved on to the second page.

It was a hospital inspection report, all in English.

Having stayed in the United States for six years, Isabel’s English was much better than average folks’. She merely scanned it a few times, and then her face immediately turned pale.

The owner of that inspection report was herself, Isabel Smith.

The content inside was all too familiar to her. It was the prenatal checkup report she got for the first time, six years ago, after being sent to the US by her grandma.

Isabel’s fingers shivered slightly as she continued to flip to the next page, that was the image of her B-ultrasound scan from her latest prenatal examination.

Swallowing her saliva, Isabel couldn’t put a name to the feelings welling up inside her. She swiftly continued to flip through the papers, then realised that all the prenatal checkup reports she had done in the US were there.

The last few pages were some scattered records. They were the things she had done in the US, even her trip to the Empire Tower was clearly written.

After Isabel had read through the papers, she was in shock for quite a while. Then she pulled out the hard cards from the document bag, only to discover that the cards were all her photos!

Photos showcasing her pregnancy, with her belly in different sizes. Photos of her shopping alone, eating alone, staring blankly alone in the park.

She didn’t know who had taken these photos. There were always many photography enthusiasts capturing what they found captivating on the streets of the US. However, she couldn’t help but wonder how Percy had managed to collect all these photos.

Isabel looked through those photos one by one. Each of them could remind her of what she was doing at that time. Especially when she reached the last few photos, Isabel couldn’t control her shaking body.

One of the last few photos was of her alone in a heavy rain, crouched and crying on the ground.

At that time, she had just given birth to a child, but upon waking up, she couldn’t find the child. She didn’t even have a proper confinement period, she was frantic, searching everywhere for her child.