Remaining Love Withered

“Eric, what are you doing here, you scumbag?”

Seeing the person standing at the door, my bestie and Justin almost blocked the bed at the same time.

Eric obviously didn’t expect that there were other people in the ward and was stunned for a moment.

“Why are you here?”

My bestie sneered, “Of course I have to be here. If I’m not here, my bestie would have been killed by you.”

“Nonsense.”

Eric frowned, took a few quick steps to the front and pushed my bestie to the side.

He wanted to move forward again, but Justin moved his body and blocked him again.

Eric stared at Justin, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

“Wanda, is this what you call innocent? If you are really innocent, why would he stay by your bedside all the time?”

If he said this in the past, I would just panic and try my best to explain.

But now, I just thought it was ridiculous.

“So what?”

Eric was stunned, looking at me with surprise over Justin.

“What did you say? Are you admitting it?”

I met his gaze, just wanting to do something as he wished.

But when I touched Justin’s white coat, I changed my words in time.

“Eric, I don’t want to have these meaningless arguments with you. Please tell me if you have something to say, otherwise just get out.”

There was a hint of anger in Eric’s eyes, but he chose to hold it in.

“Write a letter of apology now, saying that you will not pursue what happened yesterday and let them let Ella out.”

My best friend’s chest was heaving with anger and just as she was about to speak, I secretly pulled her back.

“What if I say no?”

Eric’s eyes suddenly became sharp, as if I was not his wife, but his enemy.

“Wanda, you have to recognize your own identity. I am not asking you for help. In the final analysis, it was you who had a bastard with a wild man first. Ella stood up for me. What’s wrong with her?”

I sneered, “You keep calling me a bastard. I hope you won’t regret it when you know the truth.”

I continued, “Since you want a letter of understanding, I can write it, but I want you to exchange it with a divorce agreement. You must give me every penny of the property I deserve.”

Eric looked at me in disbelief. “You want a divorce?”

Before I could answer, his voice suddenly rose, “Wanda, who do you think you are? You are just a slut. I want to see how well you can live without me.”

He walked to the door in a rage. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and smiled at Justin.

“Doctors should also pay attention to their reputation, right? If you like to interfere in other people’s marriages, aren’t you afraid of retribution?”

Justin smiled calmly and replied, “I am upright and I am not afraid of my own shadow! But Mr. Baker, have you ever cared about your wife since you came in?”

Eric gave an ambiguous smile and turned around again.

I pushed my best friend and said, “I want his hair.”

My best friend immediately understood and rushed up to grab Eric’s hair.

Eric was almost dragged to the ground and turned back to glare at my best friend.

My best friend was not afraid at all and glared back.

“What are you looking at? This is my best friend’s return to you.”

“Shrew.”

Eric left this sentence and kicked the door when he went out.

I couldn’t help but frown and I was a little worried about what Eric had just said.

I knew Eric’s paranoia too well and I was afraid that he would use revenge on Justin. So I told my best friend not to look for him again if she could avoid bothering Justin.