The Billionaire Ex-Wife Stormed Back as a Marvelous Divine Doctor
Chapter 131: Climbing Over the Wall to Visit the Ex-wife’s House

Chapter 131: Chapter 131: Climbing Over the Wall to Visit the Ex-wife’s House

The Blake family’s tenth generation finally has a successor, but her child would be considered illegitimate in ancient times and not well-regarded.

Furthermore, Ivy River has dirt on her.

Edwin Blake now subconsciously heads to Ivy River’s favorite restaurant.

Everything is moving in a bad direction.

So, she cannot let this happen.

She must nip all potential incidents in the bud.

Isla Sutton took a deep breath, trying to look shy, "Edwin, you didn’t drink, are you planning to take me home?"

"The doctor prescribed by Ivy River said I shouldn’t drink, and I..."

Before Edwin could finish, Isla interrupted him, "Oh well, I didn’t drive today, not drinking must be your intention."

Edwin Blake: ...

"In a while, I’ll have Harry Ross take you. I still have things to do."

Isla stomped her foot, looking coquettish, "What could possibly occupy you late at night? The company doesn’t need meetings. Let Harry go home and rest well; I feel bad bothering him every day."

"Fine, I’ll take you." Edwin frowned, looking at her hand tugging on his sleeve, resisting the urge to shake it off.

Before they left, Edwin packed an order of king crab seafood porridge.

Isla noticed this but kept her mouth shut.

However, her heart was burning with jealousy.

Could it be he plans to visit Ivy River’s house tonight!

At their dinner table, the name Edwin unconsciously muttered was Ivy River.

She absolutely won’t allow Ivy River to appear in Edwin’s heart again.

In his heart, it can only be her! Only Isla Sutton!

Edwin drove her to the villa entrance, and before getting out, Isla invited, "Edwin, would you like to come in for a bit?"

"I have something to do."

"Just come in for a while. Ava has been behaving exceptionally well lately; she even asked me this morning when Uncle Blake would visit her."

Isla started using the child as a shield.

"Not today. I have things to handle now and have to go back home. I’ll visit her next time."

"Just take a glance at her. Don’t disappoint the child; I already promised her this morning."

Edwin glanced at the time, hastily replied,

"If I’m late, I’ll get scolded. Hurry back to see Ava, and care for her well. She’s an orphan under your care since a young age, so you have to watch her emotions. Now she’s in school, and children say things carelessly that can hurt her self-esteem. Pay extra attention."

Hearing the words orphan, aunt, emotional problems, Isla’s mental defenses collapsed, struggling to cope.

She forced a smile, "Okay, next time you come, bring Ava toys! She likes you the most."

Edwin nodded and left, "Educate Ava well, don’t let her be swayed by kindergarten gossip."

Watching Edwin’s car leave, Isla’s eyes turned malicious.

A flood of thoughts raced through her mind.

Ultimately, she concluded Ivy River must have said something to Edwin Blake.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t randomly say such things.

She needed to expedite seducing Edwin and dealing with Ivy River.

She intended to step on Ivy River eventually.

Avenge the humiliation she suffered from her recently.

...

Inside Ivy River’s home.

Edwin Blake parked his car and started knocking on her door.

Upstairs, Fatty saw, and his previously smiling mouth turned downwards.

Coldly, he spoke to Emmy, "Emmy, level one alert, the scumbag dad is here!!!"

Emmy jumped off the sofa, "What, let me see."

She tiptoed to look up.

She ended up making eye contact with Edwin Blake through the camera.

Ah—

Emmy got so scared she sat on the floor, wailing and crying.

Fatty was speechless, struggled to drag Emmy back onto the sofa, "Don’t cry, I’ll go upstairs to get mama down. If you cry, we’ll be exposed."

Emmy nodded, quietly covered her mouth, and buried her head in the sofa, sobbing quietly.

Ivy River descended, muttering non-stop, "Fatty, who’s here requiring me to greet them? What kind of distinguished guest is it?"

"You’ll see." Fatty was exasperated, her narcissism worsened.

Edwin Blake, unable to open the door, noticed the upstairs lights were on.

Knowing someone was home, he began pounding firmly on the door.

As Ivy River reached the entryway, she was startled.

"Who’s so rude, breaking down my door will cost you compensation!"

She yanked the door open.

Seeing the visitor.

Wham—

Without hesitation, Ivy River slammed the door shut.

Fatty was stunned; he hadn’t even managed to speak before his mama shut the door.

"Mama, you sure are the fastest woman."

Ivy River turned to see Fatty giving her a thumbs-up.

"When dealing with such a person, next time, don’t be polite, act swiftly and decisively, leave him shut outside."

Emmy, tilted up her head, forgot to cry.

Completely impressed by Ivy River’s audacious move.

Ivy River noticed Emmy’s red face, "Why did you cry?"

"That person looked through the peephole; when Emmy looked, she saw his ugly face," Fatty explained.

"Why didn’t you tell me earlier!"

Furious, Ivy River prepared to open the door, only to be stopped by Fatty, "Don’t let scum in over small matters."

Emmy loudly agreed, "I support what brother said!"

Watching the little girl speak so earnestly, Ivy River chuckled.

At the door, Edwin Blake, still holding the seafood porridge, was left in the dust.

He cursed at the intercom, "If you’re unkind, don’t blame me for being unjust!"

He then leisurely headed to the house next to Ivy River’s.

Opening the door.

Seeing the layout identical to their marital home, Edwin nodded satisfied.

He toured the upstairs, ensuring everything was in place.

Then went downstairs, carrying the seafood porridge to the back garden.

Daring to slam the door on him!

Who exactly gave her the courage!

The more Edwin thought, the angrier he got.

Sneaking into someone’s home isn’t very ethical, but Ivy River instigated this!

So, he had no choice but to resort to this feeble strategy.

Not his fault.

After convincing himself, Edwin blatantly stepped over the back garden into Ivy River’s house.

He entered the living room through the back door.

Standing behind Ivy River, Edwin questioned sharply, "Ivy River, who gave you the nerve to lock me out?"

The three were shocked, turning around to see a live person, astounded.

Fatty reproached, "How did you get in!"

Quick to react, Ivy River grabbed a water cup on the table and threw it at Edwin Blake.

"Fatty, don’t just stand there, attack him!"

Fatty immediately responded, aura of anger maxed.

He dashed to the kitchen and returned with a spoon, "Edwin Blake, take this!"

Unprepared, Edwin took a hit from the cup.

Then came remote attacks, Ivy River’s cushions, Fatty’s brute force.

Everything was thrown at him.

"Fatty, you better not let me catch you!"

Before Edwin finished, he was kicked by Fatty, "Catch me if you can!"

Unaware, he stumbled, raising the seafood porridge pitifully.

"I just came to deliver some porridge, why are you all so hostile towards me?"