###Chapter 91 Husband And Wife

He looked at Ivelle with deep eyes but could not see through her mood. He then told her, "I'm not going to divorce you. You don't need that box, exactly."

Ivelle approached him and said, "So what? Jordan, do you think that if I marry you, I will just have you get everything I need? In your opinion, do I not deserve your respect at all?"

He opened his mouth, stood in front of her, looked at her and sighed slightly as he said, "I'm sorry. It's my fault I didn't tell you about this. I promise it won't happen again."

She wanted to laugh a little bit but just said, "Oh, Jordan! I think you are really funny. I have just said such an understatement. In your opinion, does that useless room exist the same as I am? If I were Nicole, would you have done the same thing? If you don't tell her in advance, you will automatically take care of her things. Is that so disrespectful to her?"

He frowned and was obviously displeased. He then told her, "Ivelle, this is between you and me! Why do you have to involve others in this issue between us husband and wife?"

She laughed before asking, "Are we husband and wife?"

Jordan wrung his eyebrows and said nothing.

As Ivelle looked up at his resolute and handsome face, she lowered her eyes and laughed before saying, "Jordan, do you really believe we are husband and wife? It was only because of our parents that we are left with no choice but get married. Deep in your heart, you have no room for me, so naturally you will not respect me. You can touch my things at will and decide whether I go or stay at your own disposal."

As a lot of things had been buried deep inside their heart, Ivelle knew that there is no other way for them to fix this. She could not just turn a blind eye towards Jordan and Nicole's affair.

Ivelle thought that Jordan probably didn't want to talk to her. Although she felt very weak, Jordan looked at her and said, "Ivelle, you are my wife. And I respect you deeply. I apologize about the box. I wouldn't decide whether you should go or stay at will. But it's getting late, so we better go back to our room."

She didn't know what got into her, but she calmly said, "Jordan, let's get a divorce."

She had been holding back these words for a long time. And now that the time came, she was finally able to say it.

Jordan froze in place as his black eyes fell on her. Ivelle could not see how much emotion he was withholding, but she could only guess that it was absolutely not good.

"Have you thought it through?"

She nodded and said, "Yes."

He then asked her "What do you want?" He looked pale when he looked at Ivelle, as if he was just accommodating her temper.

She relaxed for a while and said, "I don't want anything. I just hope the child won't have anything to do with you in the future."

As she said that, Ivelle was thinking, 'Since I'm going to be heart broken, I'll make it clear between the two of us.'

Jordan looked at her and his black eyes shrank tightly. He replied, "How do you think would you feed the child? By relying on Parker? Or Liam?"

She looked at him incredulously and said, "Jordan, do you think I am the same person as you? You can't just easily judge me like that!"

Jordan approached her and said in a low voice, "What kind of a person do you think I am? I have explained to you the thing about me and Nicole countless times. But what about you? If I didn't ask about you and Liam, are you going to talk about it?"

Ivelle twisted her eyebrow. She didn't understand what he meant.

"What do you mean?"

He raised his eyebrow as he explained, "Back at Erin Wesley's birthday party, as soon as your forefoot turned me down, your hind foot appeared in the pear orchard holding Liam's hand. How will you explain that?"

She was dumbfounded. She tried to open her mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

Jordan controlled his emotions very well. He glanced at Ivelle and continued to say, "I never asked about you. I hope you can take the initiative to talk to me. Don't just wait for me to ask, Ivelle. Not all love needs to be shouted with a loudspeaker to say 'I love you.' It's enough that we get to talk with each other about any misunderstandings."

Meanwhile, Ivelle didn't know how to say it. She felt a little clogged up as she struggled to explain, "Liam and I--"

The truth was, she didn't want to explain. She didn't even want to say it.

She looked at him and said, "Nicole has Erin and Andrew, but you still can't let her go, can you? Liam and I are just friends. There's nothing more to that!"

When she said this, she felt guilty and she couldn't hide the embarrassment on her face.

The temperature in the air felt as if it suddenly dropped. She knew that Jordan was very angry at this time and she felt guilty for a moment. She continued to say, "I am different from Nicole. The moment that she cries, she would have you, Erin, Andrew and Kian. She is very gentle and soft, so many people love her and protect her. Meanwhile, I have nothing but myself. Liam is a nightmare to me, and he and I can only be ordinary friends."

With a pale face, he relaxed a little and waved to Ivelle as he said, "Come here."

She sat down on the bed, lowered her eyes and said, "I can't walk!"

He gathered his eyebrows, approached her, crouched on his knees and crouched beside her leg. He asked her, "Are you too guilty to walk?"

She said nothing, and then she smiled helplessly before saying, "It's my fault about the box room. Grandpa gave you the box to use for our wedding. But Liam, you and I knew that marriage was not tied up, so I threw away the box. But you were right. We are husband and wife, and I must take care of you and the children, and live a good life. What do you think about that?"

For Ivelle, her marriage with Jordan was not secured. Because she couldn't be sure if Jordan's affection for her was real or not. And whatever it was that he had with Nicole, she couldn't just let it go and forget it easily.

But if there's one thing she was sure of, it was that she still wanted to live with him. Deep inside her, she was thinking that she was lucky to be able to marry someone in her heart.

And being able to stay with Jordan as his wife, and he as her husband, was a gift.

Therefore, she did not want to leave Jordan. Unless she had to, she knew that their marriage was not only for her, but it was also for their children.

If she could, she wanted to live a good life.

She looked at him, prodded and asked, "Would you want that?"

He smiled and asked helplessly, "Don't mention divorce anymore, okay?"

She nodded helplessly in agreement.

Upon seeing this, Jordan picked her up horizontally, then went straight to the garden room on the top floor. He put her on the bed and his palm fell on her belly as he said, "Tomorrow's your prenatal examination. You have to go to bed now as I'll take you there early tomorrow."

He didn't say, I forgot, I nodded.

It was getting late, so he went into the bathroom and took a bath. Meanwhile, Ivelle was a little distracted in bed. She still didn't have a sense of security, and it was a bad thing. After all, she just couldn't trust him wholeheartedly.

She helplessly thought, 'I don't like feeling this way.'

As she was lost in her thoughts, Jordan suddenly came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair with a bath towel, stood by the bed and looked at her as he asked, "What are you thinking?"

She came back to her senses, sat up straight and put her hand around his waist. It was still wet and steamy.

He wasn't wearing pajamas. She stuck her hand on his solid belly and said nothing.

Upon seeing Ivelle like that, Jordan threw the towel aside, held her in his arms and let her lean on his shoulder. In a hoarse voice, he then told her, "Don't pretend to have too many things in your heart, you will get tired."

She nodded, but her voice was a little sad when she asked, "Jordan, can you stop contacting Nicole in the future?"

After a pause, she continued, "She has parents who love her now. She can do without you, but I can't. I only have you."

As she was saying this, Ivelle was feeling a bit smug. She was now trying to copy Nicole's style as a tactic to get Jordan. She silently thought, 'Well, some things work and some things do not. But how can I know whether the result would be good or bad if I didn't try?'