Hearing this, Ian's body stiffened. His expression turned ugly.
He angrily kicked the chair next to him.
The chair couldn't bear the weight and fell straight to the ground with a loud noise.
I was so scared that my heart skipped a beat. I pressed my dry lips together tightly.
Ian laughed angrily and said repeatedly, "Clara, you are something."
I didn't know if I was something or not. I just knew I was really tired.
I didn't have the energy to argue with him anymore.
So, I just closed my eyes.
I didn't know how long it had been, but the room was silent.
When I opened my eyes again, I was the only one left in the room.
With Ian's help, my mom got a lot of property when she divorced.
Now, she was using that money to travel and relax.
In this city, I only had my close friend, Eva Garcia, left to contact.
After a short rest, I contacted her.
Since I wanted to divorce, I should be decisive.
Eva hurried over. Before she could sit down, I said, "Eva, can you help me with something?"
"With what? Why are you in the hospital?"
I told her everything that had happened recently.
Eva fell silent after hearing my words.
Back then, she advised me not to tell Ian about my dad's affair.