Eleanor lost her baby. "Eleanor, I'm sorry, I didn't know you were expecting, or I would’ve never pushed you..." Her husband Ethan knelt by her bed. That day, a psycho had come at her with a knife. Ethan chose to protect Chloe. He shoved Eleanor out of the way. Eleanor's baby to their deaths with his own hands. Eleanor smiled weakly, "The only thing you ever cared to know… was that Chloe is having your child, right?" The next morning, when Ethan came back to the hospital, there was nothing left— except a single divorce paper lying on the bed.
Chapter 1
"You're going to follow in your mother's footsteps and go to Egypt to restore cultural relics?"
"Does Ethan Cole know?"
Eleanor Vance paused, fiddling with the small brush in her hand, lowered her eyes, and said, "He doesn't know."
As soon as she finished speaking, the researchers exchanged glances, all looking a bit troubled.
"Everyone in New York knows Ethan is crazy about his wife. You'll stay there for three to five years, without any contact with the outside world. Would he really agree to that?"
What she wanted was precisely to sever this connection, to have nothing more to do with him.
Hearing this, the other researchers started murmuring among themselves.
"What? Eleanor is going to leave Ethan to go restore relics in Egypt?"
"How is that possible?
To marry her, Ethan knelt before Harold Cole for three days and nights—his knees still bother him now. Just because Eleanor said she was afraid of the heat, Ethan invested a billion to renovate the research institu
