Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering

Chapter 1266 - 1263: Ruthless Slap in the Face

Although she spent the night out with Liam Coldwell, the eternal bachelor, she didn’t do anything with him.She slept on the second floor.

He slept on the third floor.

They had absolutely no connection!

But perhaps due to a guilty conscience, she blurted out, "Honey, are you upset?"

"Last night, I didn’t do anything to betray you!"

Of course, she was aware of her current identity.

She also knew that this man was not someone to be messed with.

If he got angry, wouldn’t she be in serious trouble?

The risk wasn’t worth it.

It’s best to resolve things with him peacefully!

"Okay." His expression inexplicably improved, and the hostility in his eyes dissipated.

Even though her explanation was weak and not convincing, he was willing to believe it.

...

The days following were very calm for a week.

From the wedding honeymoon until now, Eva Nightingale had gone through numerous pregnancy tests, all negative!

She didn’t know if it was a problem with her body.

Poor health makes it difficult to conceive, plus it requires a bit of luck.

Sometimes when you want to conceive, you can’t, and when you don’t, it happens by accident.

Today, as usual, Eva Nightingale was leaving Ren’ai Hospital.

Strange!

Could it be that his sperm were just too stubborn to go in!!

Cough, cough, it couldn’t be his problem.

He had no issues.

Time... size, nothing was wrong!

If there were, he wouldn’t have Ivy and the little Pearl!

"Eva Nightingale! You little bitch!" A woman’s voice called out just as she left the hospital.

Eva turned toward the voice.

The people nearby also turned in response, and someone who couldn’t tolerate it spoke up: "Oh my god. Isn’t that Isabelle Coldwell, the heiress of the top family in City A! How vulgar!"

"Such foul language, shameless!"

"Exactly, exactly, and she still wants to marry into the Morgan Family as the Young Madam..." Someone picked up the conversation, "Don’t mention the wedding. That video and recording from the last wedding, tsk tsk tsk..."

"I heard she had an abortion... and did many dirty deeds, why would she even dare to make a scene here, doesn’t she realize she’s lost all face!"

The surrounding people couldn’t stand it any longer, collectively retorting at Isabelle Coldwell.

She was suddenly at a loss for words!

"What nonsense are you all saying? She’s setting me up, you know!" Isabelle gritted her teeth, "She’s using her status as the Young Madam of Blue Bay Estate to oppress me, an outsider married into this city!"

"If she hadn’t colluded with Ava Morgan, how could I have embarrassed myself so? And ruined my extravagant wedding!"

Getting her wedding wrecked and being humiliated in a wedding dress left her utterly embarrassed.

She was practically seething with anger!

Now there was no chance of a second wedding.

Calvin Morgan had taken that recording and video for professional analysis, and found they weren’t composites or doctored but authentic.

So in a fit of anger, he decisively cut ties with her!

Finally, Eva Nightingale spoke up: "Miss Coldwell, I am indeed the Young Madam of Blue Bay Estate, everyone knows that. What can I do, my husband dotes on me and insists I be the lady of Blue Bay Estate, I can’t help but use my status against you!"

Since she was already being slandered, why not solidify the rumor?

Eva hadn’t colluded with Ava Morgan; someone else was behind putting Isabelle in her place.