Ch. 195: Mr. Edwards’ Unraveled Life chapter 195

Chapter 195

Bianca smiled knowingly. “Honestly, it’s not a big secret. Kevin has admitted to being married before, but he’s never wanted to reveal who his wife is.”

Jamie narrowed her eyes. “And you know who it is?”

Bianca smirked faintly. “Of course, I know. But Kevin doesn’t want me spilling the details. After all, he’s been married for years. He values his privacy.” She glanced at her watch. “Miss Jenkins, I have some things to take care of. Let’s catch up another time—I’ll invite you for tea when I’m free.”

With that, Bianca got into her car and drove away.

Jamie stood there, frozen in thought.

From the corner of her eye, Bianca caught Jamie’s lingering gaze and let out a soft, mocking laugh.

“Ms. Lynch,” Cleo, her assistant, piped up, puzzled. “Why didn’t you just make it clear? Let everyone know you’re Kevin’s favorite and make them back off.”

Bianca’s smile widened, her tone calculated. “Jamie’s no ordinary girl. She’s curious about Kevin and me, and she’s hiding something. Instead of starting trouble, I might as well use her to my advantage.”

Cleo furrowed her brows. “How do you know she’s not really a fan?”

Bianca tapped her temple. “She searched for my drama on her phone earlier. She only looked me up because she knew we’d meet. She’s not my fan—she’s here for information. The way she’s so interested in Kevin? I think she might just help me without realizing it.”

Cleo’s eyes lit up. “Ms. Lynch, you’re brilliant!”

Jamie’s world felt like it had tilted.

Married?

Kevin, her Kevin, was married?

Her fists clenched at her sides as her mind raced. How could he betray her like this? Had he forgotten their promise—that when she turned eighteen, she would be his wife? He had agreed back then. So who had taken her place?

Bianca’s vague words echoed in her mind: someone who’s been by Kevin’s side for years.

A chill ran through Jamie as realization dawned. Norah.

Norah had always been close to Kevin, hadn’t she? Could it be her?

Jamie’s expression darkened, her anger and frustration bubbling to the surface.

“Jamie, are you okay?” her friend asked cautiously, alarmed by the fierce look in Jamie’s eyes.

Jamie blinked, quickly masking her emotions with a practiced smile. “I’m fine. Let’s go shopping. I’ll buy you that limited-edition bag you’ve been talking about.”

Her friend’s face lit up. “Really? Jamie, you’re the best! I love you!”

Jamie chuckled softly, her tone light, but her eyes remained cold. “Of course. Anything to make you happy.”

Kevin left work ten minutes early, determined to make his date with Norah special.

He had spent hours researching how to strengthen a marriage, watching videos on building intimacy and trust. The idea of Norah wanting a divorce had shaken him, and he realized he’d failed her as a husband. In three years, he had never taken her out to dinner or bought her a thoughtful gift.

Today was supposed to change that.

When Kevin walked into Norah’s office, his heart sank. Her desk was empty, the computer turned off. He turned to Tessa, who was passing by with a stack of files.

“Where’s Norah?” he asked, his tone sharp.

Tessa glanced at him nervously. “Ms. White left about ten minutes ago. She mentioned having dinner plans with a friend.”

Kevin’s expression hardened. A friend?

His mind raced. Was it a girlfriend? Or worse, a boyfriend?

Didn’t she know he had planned this evening for her?

His mood darkened, and the air around him seemed to drop a few degrees.

Tessa quickly added, “I overheard her call—it was a woman’s voice.”

Kevin didn’t respond. He strode out of the office, his jaw tight with frustration.

Downstairs, Kian stood waiting beside the car with a bouquet of fresh roses. When Kevin appeared alone, Kian hesitated before stepping forward.

“Mr. Edwards, here are the flowers. I’m sure Mrs. Edwards is just getting ready. She’ll—”

Kevin’s glare silenced him.

Realizing the situation, Kian stammered, “M-Mr. Edwards, did Mrs. Edwards... leave early?”

Kevin’s voice was clipped. “Get in the car.”

Kian quickly obeyed, but Kevin stopped him. “Give me the flowers.”

Kian handed over the roses, noting Kevin’s tension. These weren’t just any flowers—they had been flown in that morning. Kevin had clearly put effort into tonight.

But now, the atmosphere was thick with unspoken frustration.

Meanwhile, Norah was seated at a cozy tea shop with her friend Gloria.

“Did you bring it?” Norah asked, her eyes lighting up as Gloria handed her a package.

“I haven’t opened it yet,” Gloria replied.

Norah carefully tore into the package, revealing a set of parenting books. She ran her fingers over the cover, a soft smile gracing her lips.

Gloria watched her curiously. “You’re glowing. But you know childbirth isn’t easy, right? You’ll need to be ready for the pain.”

Norah’s smile didn’t waver. “When you’re carrying your own child, the fear of pain fades. This baby is part of me—I’d endure anything for them.”

Gloria shuddered. “You’re braver than me. I can’t even imagine going through that. I’ve sworn off men entirely.”

Norah laughed lightly. “You say that now, but one day, you’ll meet someone who changes your mind.”

Gloria blushed, playfully swatting Norah’s arm. “Stop teasing me!”

The two dissolved into laughter, playfully wrestling on the sofa.

But then, Norah froze.

She looked up to see a tall, imposing figure standing just a few feet away, his piercing gaze locked on her.

Her laughter faded, replaced by a pale, startled expression. Kevin.