At dusk, the car stopped in front of a remote motel, and Jenny dragged the suitcase out of the car...
This place was not only very simple, but it was also right next to the highway, with no nearby supermarkets or conveniences, making life extremely inconvenient, which confused Xiao Mo a bit.
"Didn't you say that our money could rent a villa and we could wait for the child to be born first?" Xiao Mo asked with confusion. Over the years, she had saved some private money, totaling tens of thousands, which she had given to Jenny, asking her to find a clean house nearby to rent until the child was born. Because she was now in the later stages of pregnancy, the airline did not allow her to fly, to avoid accidents.
Jenny pushed the suitcase into the room and sat down on the bed, "Madam, do you know what you did wrong?"
"Did wrong? What did I do wrong? Didn't we agree on all this before?"
"Madam, we never discussed you divorcing Mr. Louis. Clearly, you acted on impulse."
