Goodbye, Ex-husband! I’m Pregnant with Your Uncle’s Child!
Chapter 211 Sigh

Chapter 211: Chapter 211 Sigh

Bell Family.

Chloe Sullivan was anxiously waiting in the living room for Madame Bell to return.

As soon as Madame Bell entered, Chloe rushed to greet her, but seeing Madame Bell’s displeased expression, her heart sank.

"Talking to Julia Land is futile," Madame Bell frowned, "We should try to fight for Eleanor and William’s custody."

Chloe gave a bitter smile and said in a low voice, "Uncle Thompson, he won’t agree."

Madame Bell sighed, patted Chloe’s hand, and comforted her, "Let’s try. James has never played the role of a good father. We can use this point, find a lawyer, fight a lawsuit, and there might be a turnaround."

Madame Bell’s words gave Chloe some foundation.

Actually, Chloe knew the Thompson Family would never let her take away the twins, considering that, technically, she was just a surrogate, and their real parents were already deceased.

Right now, all Chloe had to do was to show Madame Bell that she wanted the twins back, "Okay, we’ll give the lawsuit a try."

Madame Bell sighed, went to freshen up, and after coming downstairs, she had time to talk with Chloe slowly.

*

After finishing her work, it was already ten o’clock at night.

Julia returned to the hotel; Dale Land had already fallen asleep.

She sat on the sofa, rubbing her temples, "Sophia, thank you for looking after Dale today. I’m going to be very busy these next few days; tomorrow I plan to have Mr. Thompson take care of Dale at home."

Plans never catch up with changes.

Sophia Hart blinked, coquettishly said, "Dale is easy to take care of, Julia, let me look after her for these few days. I’m really happy to."

"Do you really not find it troublesome?" Julia asked worriedly.

Sophia Hart shook her head vigorously.

She would be heading back to Grace City soon and naturally wanted to spend more time with the little guy.

"Julia, of course, I don’t find it troublesome. Dale is very well-behaved, leave her to me," Sophia patted her chest, assuring, "You go busy yourself with your work, I promise I will take good care of her."

Seeing Julia’s weary face, Sophia let Julia go wash up and rest early, and after reminding her, she left.

Julia gently walked to Dale Land’s bedside, watching her daughter sleep sprawled out.

She amusingly snapped a photo.

She gently kissed her daughter’s forehead, then walked out of the room to the living room, where she pulled out her phone and sent James a message, "Dale will be looked after by Sophia for the next few days, as she will be going back to Grace City soon."

James quickly replied, "Let Sophia take care of her tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow, I shall bring my daughter home to look after her."

The young one’s back, the elder won’t be far behind.

James, "You got off work very late today, rest soon, good night."

Julia indeed was tired, she stretched lazily, preparing to take a shower.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind.

How did James know she got off work late?

Julia turned her head towards the door, a premonition tingling in her heart.

She walked quietly to the door and gently opened it.

She looked up to see James leaning against the wall, looking down at his phone.

Hearing the door open, he turned his head, seeing Julia.

He smiled, his deep gaze on her.

"Why are you here?" Julia asked in surprise.

James walked over with a soft tone, "Just came to see."

He gently took her hand, "I wanted to see you and Dale."

Julia felt the warmth of his palm, and it seemed to dissipate much of her fatigue.

The man looked at her, his eyes filled with tenderness, "I’ll just have a look and then leave."

Sometimes, Julia wondered if in James’s heart, his sister Lucy was more important than her.

But, thinking of Violet, actually in her heart, Violet was more important than James.

James probably knew this too.

Sometimes being together meant accommodating and giving in to each other.

If it were her, she wouldn’t want Violet’s death to still be the subject of controversy.

Since the twins were already born, the mistake was there, and Mr. Thompson couldn’t possibly act on the twins.

At the start, Elder Thompson and Sophia already made everyone believe the twins were James’s children.

It seemed destined.

This time Julia moving out angrily with Dale was also a warning to James.

Although she was accommodating, when it came to her daughter, she could get angry too.

"Come in, Dale is already asleep," Julia deliberately kept a straight face.

James nodded, still holding her hand as they quietly walked into the room, the door shutting behind them.

He went to the bedroom to look at Dale Land who was sound asleep.

The little one lay quietly in bed, mouth slightly open, cheeks chubby.

Seeing this, James’s heart filled with tenderness.

They walked out of the bedroom.

"She’s sleeping sweetly," he whispered, his eyes looking affectionately at Julia, "Little Julia, I can’t sleep without you guys at home."

Julia saw the bloodshot in his eyes.

She moved closer, extended her hand, and hugged his waist, her face against him.

The two stood quietly, feeling each other’s presence.

Cherishing the moment.

James took a deep breath quietly and said, "Okay, I should leave now. Rest soon, and contact me anytime if there’s anything."

Julia nodded, walking James to the door, "Alright, take care on your way."

James walked out, turning back to smile tenderly at Julia.

Julia, with her head down, whispered softly, "Stay here tonight. The day after tomorrow, Dale and I will come home."

An unexpected delight.

James suddenly lifted her up.

He shut the door with his foot.

Julia almost cried out, thankfully she quickly covered her red lips.

"James! Are you itching for a spanking?"

James looked down, his thin lips curved in amusement, "Not itching, just excited."

Julia rolled her eyes; giving this man a bit of kindness, and he’d take an inch.

"We’re going to shower together."

Seeing the bloodshot in his eyes, Julia didn’t argue further.

After all, showering together wasn’t something new for them.

He gently smiled.

Julia’s ears heated up.

The bathroom door closed.

He set her down, her feet touching the floor.

One hand clasped her waist, the other hand leisurely undid the buttons of her white shirt.