Head Over Heels

Finally, Monday came. With a heavy heart, Heidy came to the Bureau of civil affairs, tightly holding the marriage certificate in her hand. As she looked at the picture in which she was talking with Hearst, tears welled up in her eyes.

When she got married, she thought she would spend the rest of her life with Hearst. But she didn't expect that their marriage only lasted from summer to autumn. The more she thought about it, the more depressed she became.

Unexpectedly, the baby kicked her hard in her stomach. Hearing the kick, Heidy frowned. Placing her hand on her belly, she said softly, "My child, be good. Although mom and dad are going to get divorced, I believe he will still love you as before even if we get divorced."

She knew that Hearst loved her dearly. Otherwise, he wouldn't love Gavin so much. She had every reason to believe that Hearst would love the unborn child as much as he did before even if she divorced him.

As she waited, the time already passed 9:30 am, but Hearst still didn't come in. Seeing this, Heidy frowned: "Why hasn't he come yet? Is there anything wrong?" Thinking of this possibility, Heidy was concerned.

Without any hesitation, she took out her phone and called Hearst. The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. Heidy quickly asked, "Hearst, where are you?"

On the phone, Hearst replied calmly, "I'm in a meeting."

Hearing his words, Heidy quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to know he was all right. She suddenly remembered something and raised her voice, "Why are you still in the meeting? Didn't we make an appointment to get a divorce certificate today?"

Hearing her excited voice, Hearst replied calmly, "Yes, there's something urgent in the company and we need to put off the divorce thing."

With her eyes wide open, Heidy said in astonishment, "What? Postpone the process? We are going to get divorced. Isn't it better to do it earlier?"

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e's eyes lit up when she saw those pictures. However, this slight change in her expression was caught by Hearst, though it disappeared quickly. Seeing this, Hearst was sure that the woman in the photo was a fake.

After she came to herself, Jessie pretended to be surprised and asked, "Is the woman in the photo your wife? We really looked like each other. Judging from your facial expression, do you think I am the woman in the photo? You thinks highly of me. I'm just a poor. This is a big hotel. I can't get in."

Crossing his arms, Hearst said calmly, "You know exactly whether I got the wrong person. If you really don't have money, how can you go to the best plastic surgery hospital in Korea. Or the one who instructed you to do it has the ability."

Jessie's eyes lit up. She leaned against the sofa and said with a sweet smile, "Sir, I don't know what you are talking about. But Sir, I have to remind you that if you still don't let me go, I can call the police to accuse you of illegal detention."

Hearst spread out his hands and said calmly, "Anytime."

Seeing that he wasn't afraid of her at all, Jessie squinted slightly. Her intuition told her that what Hearst knew more than she thought. Thinking of this, Jessie's fingers slowly bent.

Seeing her reaction, Hearst smiled and asked, "Who sent you here?"