[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-our-anniversary-you-chose-her-i-chose-divorce":3,"chapter-our-anniversary-you-chose-her-i-chose-divorce-our-anniversary-you-chose-her-i-chose-divorce-chapter-362":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1662605,2128,"Chapter 362: Julian Grant Knows Her","our-anniversary-you-chose-her-i-chose-divorce-chapter-362",362,"\u003Cp>Chloe Reed closed her eyes and said, \"I’m not feeling well today. I’ll go in a couple of days.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was incredibly hoarse, and just saying those few words made her throat burn with pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her brows furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man on the other end of the line fell silent. After a long moment, Chloe assumed he had hung up. She picked up her phone to check and saw the call was still active.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello? Did you hear me?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chloe closed her eyes and asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second later, the line went dead.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chloe was speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’What was his problem!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So rude!’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Why couldn’t he just tell me if he heard me or not?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chloe tossed her phone aside, closed her eyes, and went back to sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her head was spinning as she sank into a deep sleep. She rested soundly, reassured by the knowledge that the housekeeper would be there to take care of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, she woke up in the early hours of the morning, parched. She groggily opened her eyes and parted her lips to speak, only to find that she couldn’t make a sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was like a fish about to die of thirst.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as she lost her struggle to stay awake and was about to drift off again, a cool touch graced her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint, sweet scent tickled her nose.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chloe immediately opened her mouth, wanting to drink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it was impossible to drink lying down. She tried to sit up, but she had no strength; she couldn’t even support herself on her elbows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second later, a strong arm slid around her shoulders and helped her sit up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She leaned against someone’s body as the cup was pressed to her lips again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chloe’s mind was consumed by her thirst; it didn’t even occur to her to wonder who was helping her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The warm water soothed her throat. It had a delicate sweetness—the very drink she loved most when she was sick in the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The familiar taste made her heart clench, as if she had been transported back to those sweet times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whenever she got sick, she would become extra clingy and affectionate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He would stay by her side patiently, coaxing her to get her shots because he knew how much she feared the pain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And since he knew she hated plain warm water, he would add honey, coaxing her until she had finished the entire glass.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A wave of bittersweet sorrow washed over her, and Chloe suddenly felt an overwhelming sadness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She held the cup with both hands and, in moments, drank all of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if she were a fish tossed back into the river, revived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank you,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>she said in a hoarse voice, before immediately closing her eyes again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Dizzy. She was still so dizzy.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The person beside her said nothing, instead reaching out to feel her forehead before gently laying her back down on the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chloe’s consciousness was hazy. She felt herself being lifted, a jumble of noise filling her ears, but she was too exhausted and quickly sank back into a deep sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That night, she was plagued by a series of chaotic dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She dreamed she could clearly see the face of the person pinned under a stone slab during an earthquake—it was Julian Grant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His forehead was covered in blood. She froze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’If Julian Grant was here, then where was Walker Grant?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Where was he?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She frantically searched for him, but time was short, and she couldn’t just stand by and watch Julian Grant get buried.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So, gritting her teeth, she used every ounce of her strength to push the slab away and drag Julian Grant out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As she hoisted him onto her back, she heard an extremely faint voice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Chloe, thank you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chloe’s eyes snapped open. She was in a hospital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dream had left her disoriented. She stared at the stark white ceiling, taking a long moment to process everything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’Back when the earthquake happened, the Grant brothers didn’t even know me, did they?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>’So why did Julian Grant call out my name so precisely?’\u003C\u002Fp>",685,"2026-06-06T12:35:59.743Z",1,"novelbin.me","2831d10d038c9353322402baefd2034dfe9ba1c133b2fb87d3bd4fb602307107","our-anniversary-you-chose-her-i-chose-divorce-chapter-363","our-anniversary-you-chose-her-i-chose-divorce-chapter-361",518,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Four-anniversary-you-chose-her-i-chose-divorce-cover.jpg"]