After Breast Cancer Surgery, My Husband Couldn't Wait To Give Me A Breast Augmentation Surgery

I shook my head helplessly. How could he not live? Without my obstruction, he and Jessica would only live better.

As soon as he finished speaking, John's phone suddenly rang in his clothes. He took it out slowly. When he saw the note, he suddenly panicked and walked directly to the living room.

When he came back after answering the phone, he told me shyly. "Monica, I won't accompany you for dinner. The company suddenly has an emergency meeting that requires me to attend. Maybe I won't come back at night."

I didn't respond, but just stared at his lying eyes silently.

At night, I looked through the video sent by Jessica over and over again and the pillow was instantly soaked. I didn’t know how many times I had been sad because of John's cheating, but I told myself that this must be the last time I feel unworthy for him.

Not long after John left, I received another video from Jessica as I expected. The decoration behind him and the furnishings in the house were basically the same as the house I live in. This time, I didn't let it go for a long time like before, but saved the video directly.

The next day, John went directly to the company. I sat on the lawn and watched the pet dogs playing and fighting. Everything in front of me seemed to be no different from the future I planned, but reality was always unpredictable.

I gave all these pets to relatives and friends, hoping that they could have a happy old age after I left. I didn't plan to take the clothes at home with me, just to make John feel heartbroken after I left.

At night, John just sent me a text message.

[Sorry, my wife, there are too many things in the company recently and I can only sleep in the office tonight.]

I didn't reply, after all, I just saw Jessica's update a second ago and I knew they went to the beach together.

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The next day, which was the day I left, John came back with a happy face, followed by Jessica.

This was the first time John officially brought Jessica to me.

"The doctor you met last time, the doctor at the plastic surgery hospital, is also the doctor who will perform surgery on you in the future."

John pretended to introduce me and I sat on the sofa and looked up at the two people acting in front of me.

"Yes, I have met her, more than once." I said calmly.

Jessica also agreed. "Yes, I have had the honor of meeting Mrs. Lagerfeld several times."

John was confused and looked at the two of us, but he did not think about it and asked the nanny to make more meals at noon. After all, Jessica would stay at home for lunch.

When John walked into the kitchen, Jessica showed a provocative taste.

"Mrs. Lagerfeld, oh no, Monica, right? This is also the first time we have officially met."

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lagerfeld would hide me so well. Are you sad? As a woman, you have no breasts and your husband has cheated on you. You are really useless! Which man would like a woman who is missing even parts? Also, let me tell you that before you got married, Mr. Lagerfeld and I were already together."

I pinched the corner of my clothes tightly and sneered. "Indeed, being a mistress is a good way out for a child from a poor family. Then you can ask, in John's heart, who is more important, me or you?"

Jessica's mouth curled up with a hint of mockery and wanted to say something else, but was called to the kitchen by John.

The car that came to pick me up outside the villa had arrived. I patted my clothes and walked out of the house without looking back.

When I got in the car, I still sent a message to John.

"I will go to a place you will never find."

Perhaps because Jessica was there, he did not check his phone at the first time.

And a few hours later, an extremely explosive news swept John's phone.