Divorced on the Day of My Miscarriage Chapter 2

Divorced on the Day of My Miscarriage Chapter 2

Chapter 2 Family Dinner 

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Theodore had just arrived when his grandfather, Dunstan Ainsworth, called him to the study, leaving Audrey alone in the living room

Oh look, it’s Audrey! Just in time for dinner, huh? Thinks she’s something special!” 

As soon as Audrey walked in, she heard the snide remark. She looked up to see Grace Ainsworth, her arm linked with a woman in a tight dress, clearly showing her disdain

Emma,Audrey said, moving closer to the woman with Grace, who was Theodore’s mother, Emma Ainsworth

Where’s Theodore?Emma asked, her eyes barely glancing at Audrey

He just got here but was called away by Mr. Remington,Audrey answered

Lucas Remington was Dunstan’s righthand man

Emma’s face softened a bit at the news, but she still scolded, You knew we had a family dinner today, but you still showed up late. Didn’t your parents teach you 

beller? No wonder Theodore doesn’t have a high opinion of you!” 

Grace added, Exactly! Only someone as amazing as Ava could catch Theodore’s eye. By the way, Aunt, did you hear Ava’s back in town? Theodore even went to pick her up from the airport

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Chapter 3 Humiliate 

Audrey stood up and walked slowly to the seat beside Theodore, her heart pounding

Dunstan smiled, saying, That’s more like it. Couples need to stick together to go far. I’m getting old, and the future of the Ainsworth family is on your shoulders. Seeing you two getting along eases my mind.” 

His words seemed casual, but everyone knew he was backing Audrey up

Theodore’s expression darkened as he replied, Understood, Grandpa.” 

Audrey kept her gaze down, silent, but a chill wrapped around her, making her feel like she was sinking into an ice cave. Even her breaths felt like cold winds piercing her lungs

Dunstan nodded in satisfaction. Alright, let’s eat! Audrey, you’ve lost some weight. Make sure you cal enough. If you can’t reach something, let Theodore help you.” 

Okay.” 

Audrey nodded, her voice barely a whisper

Suddenly, a fork clattered onto her plate, stabbing a piece of roasted pork

Divorced on the Day of My Miscarriage

Divorced on the Day of My Miscarriage

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Divorced on the Day of My Miscarriage

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