My Husband’s Wedding Photos with His Secretary Went Viral

chapter 1

I walked in carrying a bunch of medication for pregnancy support, only to meet Jude's cold and gloomy gaze.

"Where did you go?" he asked.

Before I could speak, he casually glanced at the bag of medicine, a look of realization flashing in his eyes.

He sneered and said, "Summer guessed right. You went to the hospital again to get your classmate to write a fake medical record, trying to fake illness to get my attention?"

He rubbed his tired temples, sighed, and said helplessly, "Joyce, have you had enough? Hurry up and delete that Instagram post, got it? Stop threatening me with divorce all the time. Don't think I won't go through with it!"

"Haven't I explained it to you? That wedding photoshoot was just part of Summer's variety show segment, for the sake of the show!"

He sat steadily on the sofa the entire time.

Believing I was faking illness, he didn't even bother to help me, even though I struggled so much to push the door while clutching my stomach.

The taxi ride home drained all my energy. Right now, I just want to follow the doctor's advice and rest well.

Faced with his questioning and accusations, I didn't break down and explain like I used to.

I simply gave him a calm glance, then took out my phone and decisively deleted that post.

Then, I showed him my phone. "I deleted it."

Jude obviously didn't expect me to cooperate like this, and his expression turned a bit complicated.

He was somewhat surprised and also dissatisfied.

I had no interest in guessing his emotions and turned to grab the medicine, ready to head back to my room.

He suddenly smashed the cup on the table and yelled at me, "Joyce, who are you putting on this act for?! Do I have to expose that this medicine is fake?!"

He rushed forward, grabbed the medicine bag, rummaged through it for a while, and froze when he saw the unfamiliar doctor's name on the diagnosis.

He murmured, "How could this be? Why isn't it your classmate?"

Leaning against the wall, anger rose in my heart as I lowered my gaze with a cold smile. "Mr. Rivers, did you forget? My classmate was dismissed a year ago because of your secretary."

A year ago, I went to my university classmate who studied medicine because of rectal bleeding and abdominal pain.

She said it might be an intestinal obstruction and suggested I get hospitalized early for treatment, possibly requiring surgery if its serious.

I honestly told Jude, hoping he could take care of me for a few days.

Summer smiled and said, "Ms. Felton, I know you mind me often taking up Mr. Rivers' time, but you can't fake being sick just to get attention. My grandmother is a doctor, so I know a bit about medicine. You look perfectly healthy, how could you be ill?"

Jude, who was originally worried about my health, immediately looked upset upon hearing that.

He knew I had a good relationship with that medical student and sneered as he tore up my medical records.

He said, "Id like to see just how serious your illness can be."

Following Summer's suggestion, he locked me at home and forbade me from going to the hospital.

He had the housekeeper prepare medicine personally mixed by Summer every day.

However, on the third day of taking that medicine, I had a high fever, fell unconscious, and vomited blood.

If the housekeeper hadnt secretly taken me to the emergency room under pressure, I might have died.

But Jude, who rushed over, not only didnt feel sorry for me but instead comforted the tearful and apologizing Summer.

Summer said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Felton, it's all my fault for being too hasty and giving the wrong prescription."

Jude scolded me, "Are you stupid? Didn't you check the effects before taking the medicine?"

My classmate couldnt stand it anymore and pointed at Jude, yelling, Are you crazy? You let your wife take any random prescription? Do you just want her to die early so you can marry your lover?

Because of this sentence, Jude believed that I conspired with my classmate to set up a trap, intending to ruin Summer's reputation.

Jude is a nationally renowned professor and a close friend of the hospital director.

The outcome was that my originally treatable intestine was removed due to necrosis, and my doctor friend was also dismissed.

After this incident, I completely gave up on Jude.