Reborn Before The Divorce

Duval pondered for a long time before speaking.

“Fight poison with poison.”

The four short words made both Jesse and Nydia a little confused.

“Attacking poison with poison? Dr. Huffpove, please tell us more.”

“Putting death on the line, maybe experiencing a big stimulus that completely unravels all his knots, maybe he’ll be fine by then, or maybe never again, that’s the risk you need to take.”

“You are very important to him, more important than his life, so … you guys make as many memories as you can, it will help his condition, and read the book I gave you, and then come talk to me when you’re done, I can give you some help.”NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“Yes, thank you!”

Nydia and Jesse were very grateful and admiring of Duval.

The two came out of Duval’s house with mixed emotions, on the one hand feeling comfortable after the chat, and on the other hand Jesse’s condition.

“Don’t worry so much, I believe in myself, it’s always going to be okay.” Jesse stroked Nydia’s head.

“Is that what you really think in your heart? It’s not like you’re going back to work on the will again by default, is it?”

“You can talk about me for a year about the will, right?” He reached out and flicked Nydia’s forehead.

“No, two years!”

“You’re good at that.”

The two bickered for a while before getting in a much better mood.

“We have to go to Rysbek’s house tomorrow, otherwise it’s not right to come without saying hello.” Nydia didn’t inform Rysbek about this trip.

“Well, you contact first and see what she arranges.”

Nydia contacted Rysbek, who was overjoyed to learn that they were in Zinamosa.

At first she thought of inviting them out to dinner, but on second thought had a new idea.

“Nydia, do you mind if I call my husband’s brother and sister-in-law over to join us for dinner?”

“Don’t mind, just watch the arrangements, just so I can see what kind of person she is.”

At first she was a little surprised, but thinking about Rysbek’s previous delay in getting pregnant, she instantly knew what Rysbek’s intention was, so she didn’t care if she met then.

She told Jesse about it, and Jesse was fine with it.

The next day Rysbek came to pick up the four of them.

“I see these two little babies again, they are really good looking!” Rysbek loves Molly and Tavish every time she sees them, full of love, and now that her kids are almost a week old, time is passing quickly.

“My husband went over to the restaurant first, so we’re just in time to go over there now.”

“I called my brother-in-law and them and my in-laws, so I don’t know if it will be a fixer-upper tonight.” Rysbek first gave Nydia a precautionary shot, “If the scene is too ugly then, you don’t take offense.”

“What? You still plan to make a scene?”

Rysbek sighed, “You don’t know, they are very excessive, and now they are still making things difficult for my husband.”

“It’s easy for two brothers to fight over family assets, it’s quite troublesome.”

“The main thing is that my mother-in-law is biased towards my youngest uncle.”

“Why do they favor the younger one? My grandmother is also partial to my uncle, strange, my uncle is still a loser.”

To say that the younger one is powerful, it is justifiable to be eccentric, the younger waste is also eccentric, the huge foundation to the ruin and still do not know to wake up, oh yes, the old Mrs. Wagner is awake, came to her to clean up, but she does not want to accept.

When we arrived at the restaurant, people had already arrived.

A large table of people.

They had met the Menton family’s second oldest, and were familiar with them. The strangest was a young man and woman, the Menton family’s second oldest, Kai Menton, and his wife.

First there was a exchange of pleasantries, and then they took their seats.

“Keenan, go say hello to your brothers and sisters.”

There was another little girl in the box, about four years old by the looks of it, dressed up beautifully.

“Hi guys, my name is Keenan, I’m four years old.” She trotted over to Tavish.

“I’m Tavish and this is my sister Molly, we’re six.”

“You two look alike and are the same age, twins?”

“Hmm.”

“I’ll take you guys out to play.” Keenan was forthcoming, looking at Tavish with dark eyes and a sweet smile.

“It’s dinner time, we’re not playing.” Tavish’s little face was serious.

This made Keenan lose face.

“It’s not time to serve food, let’s play first.” Said to pull Tavish’s hand, Tavish avoided, “We do not play, first eat before playing.”

Keenan was immediately upset and ran straight back to her mother’s side crying.

“No crying, no crying, Keenan is not crying, eat and then play, okay?” Her mother rushed to comfort.

“No! I just want to play now, just want to play now!”

It can be seen that there is no less spoiled in ordinary days.

“You two play with our Keenan.”

“No, there are table manners at the dinner table, and we can’t break them just because we’re kids.” Tavish said in a serious, no-refusal kind of way.

Keenan’s grandmother was displeased, “Mr. Pascall, your family has such big rules, the children are still young, there is no need to set such big rules, right?”

“I didn’t make any rules for him, it’s what he wants for himself.” Jesse said indifferently.

“Huh? His own request?” Naturally they didn’t believe it, thinking it was just a pretext for Jesse.

However Tavish picked up, “Yes, this is what I want for myself, the best time for a person to shape up is when they are young, if they are not taught well when they are young, it is hard to change when they grow up, I don’t want to grow up to be a loser.”

The maturity and determination in the childish voice made many of the adults present feel sweaty.

Even Keenan forgot to cry and looked at Tavish in awe.

At this time the food is served, the matter is considered to be over for the time being, we began to eat.

Molly and Tavish are better behaved when it comes to food, eating what they have, waiting for what they don’t want to eat, or talking to Nydia and Jesse.

“Mommy, I want to eat that pot roast.” Molly whispered to Nydia.

“Okay, mommy will give you the pot.”

Nydia was just about to clip it when she heard Keenan’s overbearing voice, “Mommy, I want to eat the potpourri, give me all of the potpourri!”

“Keenan, you can’t do that, everyone is going to eat, you want to eat, mommy will get you two pieces.”

“No, I just want all of it! All of it!” The very domineering tone was a headache.

The old Mrs. Menton immediately said, “Just ask the waiter to serve another one, this one is for Keenan,” and was ready to take it to Keenan.

But the old Mr. Menton coughed, “Nonsense!”

“Keenan, no fooling around, you can’t finish one plate.” He looked to the old Mrs. Menton, “Just give her a piece.”

“I won’t! I want a plate, I want a plate!” Keenan starts to lose her temper and cries again, her voice is shrill and uncomfortable to hear.

Molly looked to Nydia, who smiled and stroked her head.

“Mommy, I’m not eating.”

The old Mr. Menton was angry, feeling that Keenan was too humiliated and looked very uncultured to lose her temper in such an occasion with outsiders, but Keenan had grown up with bad arrogance and didn’t care so much.

She eventually got a plate of pot pie, but another plate was served over here, hot and looking even crisper.

She was about to say something again when her grandfather glared at her and shut up.

Molly ate the pot roast and smiled sweetly. By comparison, everyone naturally thought Molly was more well-behaved and cute.

After she finished eating, Keenan came to Tavish again, with a condescending look, “Can we go play now that we’re done eating?”

Tavish snorted, “We don’t play with slugs.”