After Divorce I Became A Queen (Aurora and Sion)
Chapter 132 Why So Jealous

Chapter 132 Why So Jealous

"Fine." Albie touched Aurora's head gently, "Remember: you could always trust me and tell me all your troubles, and I am always with you." "I know it. You are my dearest brother."

Aurora said with a smile. Suddenly it struck her, "Albie, is it the working time? Why do you suddenly come here?"

"Yeah," Albie glanced at the clock, "I was busy with my work when Sion called me. On hearing of your accident, I came here at once."

Aurora was astonished: it was Sion who called him?

"You could be assured to go back to work. I'm all fine, and I stayed in the hospital just to accompany Ariana."

"All right." Albie looked at the gauze on her head, "Watch out for the wound and keep it dry to prevent inflammation. Remember?"

"Got it."

Aurora pushed him on the back, "Not another word. Just leave! Quick!" After saying that, she saw Albie leave in the end.

Aurora felt relieved. She closed her eyes and leaned against a pillow, trying to let go of her mind.

After leaving the hospital, Sion called Seth and invited him to a boxing gym. The anger in his heart had no outlet, which might drive him crazy if not released as soon as possible.

"Hey, mate, why do you want to come to the boxing gym today?" Seth was still the unrestrained, artless fop who was on call constantly and always spoke carelessly.

Sion threw a pair of boxing gloves at Seth's chest and said coldly, "No more words or you play with me." His voice was freezing.

"What's the matter with you? In career or affection?" Rubbing his chest, Seth murmured. His friend had already gotten changed, headed for the sandbag, and began to hit it without a word. Seth went over and watched for a while. Finding it dangerous, he stepped back. Oh, man! How ferocious he was! If the sandbag were living, it would have been hit to death! Judging by the degree of his ferocity, how furious he might be!

"Whoa, what an unprecedented shocking scene!" Seth marveled. He dared not to approach Sion for fear of being affected.

Seeming tireless, Sion kept blowing dreadfully and sweating all over. His face was as wet as being watered. He didn't want to stop, as it was the only way to make him more relieved and soothe his inner hurt. Why? Why was that woman together with another guy? Why was she pregnant with the child of that guy? They had not divorced yet! For what did she cheat him? Bitter, Sion's blow was harder than harder. He seemed unconscious, and sweat ran down his chest, which made him wild. Seth watched pleasantly at first but gradually found something wrong with it.

"That's enough!" He blocked the sandbag during an interval, "Look at your hands, man!" No one hits the bag like the way Sion did! It would impair the hands if he continued!

Glancing at him coldly, Sion hit the bag for the last time to vent his anger, then he stopped. The bruise on his knuckles was striking after he took off his wristbands.

Seth was shocked to see it. He didn't ask until Sion had drunk the water, "What's wrong with you? Do you ask me out to see you mistreat yourself? Tell me, mate. What happened?"

Sion didn't say anything, looking like someone owed him a billion. Even so, it didn't make sense that he was so cruel to himself. After hesitation, Seth bumped his gloved fists and said tentatively, "Was it because of Aurora?"

His friend looked up at once, glaring at him. Pretty close, it seems to be. Seth touched his nose, considering how to pull more information from him. Sion drank the water bottle in one gulp, sweat running down his moving Adam's apple, manly. But the water didn't relieve his inner bitterness.

"I divorced her today."

"What?" Seth was astounded. In case he had misheard, he repeated Sion's words lucidly,

"You divorced Aurora?" It was such explosive news, even for him. This meant that he chose to be together with Nevaeh. But what was he angry about? Sion glanced at him without a word, looking bad, which told him he had confirmed the news.

"Um." Seth shook his head emotionally and boldly patted him on his shoulder, "May I interview you, hero, about what you are thinking about? Since you've chosen your first love, what was that for?" For what? He himself didn't know for what. For what was he so angry, bitter, and.... jealous?