Twins and Ex-wife
Chapter 632 It's Good that She's Dead

The fact that Fillip was able to compromise with his family and marry Lucy in order to realise his dream of designing shows that he truly loves fashion design.

Costume design, in his opinion, is sacred and cannot be desecrated.

He didn't want, for some reason, to pollute the piece of pure ground in his heart.

But now, Regina begged him.

After so many years of obeying Regina and going out of his way to make her happy and content, Fillip has gradually become confused as to whether this is because he loves Regina too much or whether it is just a habit he has developed over the years.

But whether it was because of love, or just a habit, Regina's request was one he would not refuse.

After a long silence, Fillip spoke softly, "Regina, I won't let you lose."

Hearing this from Fillip, Regina knew that he was agreeing to disregard the public eye and give Freddie a super low score.

Fillip is a pivotal member of the judging panel, and with his full support, Robin is one step closer to the title.

Her complete control of Court was also just around the corner.

Fillip had never let her down, but this matter was too important to her and she would not allow the slightest accident. She wanted to, once and for all, tether Fillip.

She knew how much Fillip liked her, and if she gave him some favours, he would be more than willing to work for her.

With this in mind, Regina said to him in a soft voice, "Fillip, will you come over to stay with me tonight? I just had a nightmare and I'm so scared."

"Regina, don't be afraid, I'll be there now."

The smile on Lucy's lips was pale and helpless.

He actually had a tender side, only that all his tenderness was given to Regina.

Seeing that he was going out, Lucy suddenly wanted him to stay.

Perhaps it is true that people have some kind of perception before they die; she felt that she would never have the chance to see him again after he left this door. He had never held her properly.

She wanted, before she died, to feel his embrace once more.

"Fillip!"

Hearing Lucy's voice, Fillip stiffened and turned around, "What is it? Regina is waiting for me."

Lucy smiled bitterly, see, he was always so righteous when he said Regina, as if, Regina was her wife and she was the unseen third party.

"Fillip, can you give me a hug?"

Fillip was stunned, he could not expect that Lucy would suddenly say such words.

Looking at the woman with pale lips in front of him, Fillip could not control himself and stepped forward, almost reaching out his hand and hugging her tightly.

But the thought of her coquetry with other men left him, in his mind, with nothing but sarcasm.

When Fillip turned around coldly and walked forward without looking back, Lucy gritted her teeth as she rushed forward and hugged him tightly from behind. "Fillip, you've never hugged me."

"Forget it, Fillip, if you don't want to hug me, it's fine if I take the initiative to hug you."

Fillip's body stiffened and he almost couldn't resist turning around and hugging her. But when he thought of the many men she had been involved with, all that remained in his heart was bitter hatred and coldness.

He used almost all his strength to shake her off viciously.

"Lucy, you want a hug, go get that man!"

He disgustedly patted the clothes touched by Lucy, "Don't touch me! It's dirty!"

Having said this, Fillip left without the slightest lingering.

Lucy didn't expect Fillip to use such a strong force to throw her away, she was unprepared and her body hit the table inside the room uncontrollably and hard.

By coincidence, the hard corner of the table hit her hard right in her stomach.

In a flash, Lucy only felt that all the sensations between heaven and earth left was pain.

She was a literary person of sorts, but she could not, right now, replace any words to describe how much her body hurt.

It turns out that that kind of disease can hurt so much when it is in its advanced stages.

It hurts so much that she can't live with it.

Even though she was almost dead from the pain, Lucy struggled to crawl to the side of the wardrobe and, from the bottom tier, rummaged out two spare copies of the divorce papers, as well as, the will. On the top of the will, she has signed it and there is no need to worry about any entanglement.

In fact, there will be no entanglement, her father was not lacking in this money, she has no children, no other relatives, so all her wealth can only be left to Fillip.

Just don't let him disgust her.

Blood, already staining her dress, was on the floor and when she saw it, she scrambled to get a cotton cloth out of the cupboard to wipe it.

He was very clean and he would have been angry that she had made the floor dirty.

Even when he disliked her so much, she still couldn't let him get angry.

But no sooner had she finished wiping the front than another bright red drip would fall from the back.

Not being able to wipe it clean, Lucy simply stopped wiping.

Her consciousness was growing more and more chaotic, she pressed hard against her belly, which hurt as if something had ruptured inch by inch.

Something occurred to her and she scrambled to replace a pen and paper from inside her bedside table to leave her last wish.

Her fingertips were trembling terribly, the few words that were normally so simple to her, at this moment, she could not write it down.

Inside the room was extraordinarily quiet, and she could clearly hear the blood dripping, which take her life with it, fading little by little.

After tossing and turning for the better part of an hour, beads of sweat oozed from her forehead before she finally finished writing those few short lines. Collapsing to the ground in a crumpled heap, Lucy's vision gradually became blurred.

She knew that she was probably at the end of her life.

At the end of her life, she was especially eager to hear Fillip's voice.

That was the man she had longed for and adored since she was a child.

It took a lot of effort for Lucy to pick up the phone that had fallen to the ground.

Her eyesight was no longer able to see the screen of her phone, she still found Fillip's phone number in a flash.

No matter what communication tool she was on, Fillip's name was always at the top of her address book.

"Fillip......"

When the call came through, Lucy had just opened her mouth and she heard a delicate female voice that was bone-chilling.

"Fillip, slow down......'

Tears rolled silently down from the corners of Lucy's eyes, and she suddenly smiled.

She smiled and said to the other end of the phone, "Good."

He has completely and utterly got that girl in his heart, he has finally got what he wanted.

Quite good.

The phone slowly slipped from Lucy's hands as she tried to hang up the call, and before she could grab the phone that had landed on the floor, her hands dropped violently. Eyes tightly closed, eyelashes not half fluttering, she has completely left this world.

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