A Moment in Destiny

Arthur’s thick brows frowned slightly as he sighed, Vincent was indeed a fool. He almost just told him that Leila was here, but not only was he not grateful for it, he even interrogated him. He had truly understood how far his dominance and possessiveness could go.

“Yes! I hid her, so what?” Arthur replied slowly after a moment of silence. His tone showed his coldness, “Do you want to fight again? Did you come here to fight?”

Vincent’s stunned, he did not come here to argue. He was here to ask for Leila’s forgiveness.

Leila already entered the living room.

Arthur reached out to stop him. “Vincent, you must change your ways, you cannot ask for forgiveness by being so progressive!”

Vincent’s expression darkened as he replied coldly, “It’s none of your business, and we need to talk when I get back!”

At this moment, Leila walked out again and pulled on Arthur’s hand, as she said quietly, “Arthur, stop talking so much nonsense with people who are not worth it, let’s get inside! You must be tired after rushing here from so far away. I have some cold drinks that I’ve prepared for Miss Spencer, come here and have some!”

Watching as their hands entwined was as piercing as a needle prick, Vincent held back his jealousy and suppressed his tone, “Leila, I was wrong, let’s go back!”

Arthur did not enter the house and Miss Spencer did not seem to be home as well. He glanced at Leila as he said, “Did Grandaunt go out to sell her flowers? I’ll go out to see if she’s coming back! I’ll come back for the cold drink later!”

Leila knew that he was trying to allow her and Vincent to have a good talk. For everything he had done for her, how could she ever repay him?

Leila was exasperated, and she entered the house once more.

Arthur glanced at Vincent, “Get in, and just say what you should say!”

Vincent gave Arthur a long look, and he entered the room.

In the room, Leila stared at him coldly. The two locked eyes with each other, as a shapeless chillness spread through the room.

Leila sat on the couch and did not look at Vincent. She had just managed to escape, and he had already followed her here. She did not expect that he would manage to find her no matter where she went.

“Leila… I know that I was wrong, I’ve wronged you!”

Outside the house, Arthur’s heart could not help but pulsate with pain. His long lashes lowered themselves and hid its loneliness, his straight silhouette seeming to be stiffened. He strode and walked out of the yard, lit up a cigarette and began to smoke it slowly.

Leila turned her head over and smiled coldly at him, her words were cruel, “Vincent, did you make a mistake? How could you possibly be wrong?”

Vincent’s stunned as his eyes showed a slight uneasiness, “I was wrong, and it’s too late for me to regret now. Leila, I know that this is my child, mine!”

never be able to have a child again in this lifetime! Yet she carried his child, life was just so miraculous and

was the symbol of their

denied, her expression complicated. When he said it was then it was, but when he said it was not then it was not. How was it possible? “This isn’t your child; how

Vincent knelt

at him coldly, “So you apologise when you’re wrong, but when you’re not wrong you can just hurt me? Who are you to just do whatever you want? Do you want all of us to

appeared in Vincent’s eyes, “I had jumped

on her tiny hand,

his strength, so she

face showed a pleading expression as pain flashed through his eyes. His large hand covered her tinier ones, as he begged hoarsely, “What do you want? I’ll give you anything if you wanted it. Stop torturing yourself and

away from his grasp, but his arms were as solid as metal, “Let go of me! I don’t want anything but only for you to

head on her legs, as he roared deeply and hoarsely, “No way! Only this I cannot do! You

felt a tremble upon

would throw a tantrum like

have some self-respect! There’s no longer any relationship between us! If you really feel sorry and feel that

more. Since when

replying woefully, “What about you and the baby if I leave? Can you bear that the baby has no

slightly, as her eyes glazed over. Yet she said again quickly, “The baby has

mine. I was wrong, please don’t be angry anymore. Or if you’re angry you can hit me to release your anger, but don’t ignore me, don’t chase me away! I’ll protect you and the baby!” Vincent said. Thinking that he had a baby, his heart was quickly consumed by the overwhelming joy that he was going to be a father, and his

uneasy as she replied

hesitated slightly and he then released her. He slowly raised his eyes, the eyes were bloodshot due to not resting for the past few days,

such a way. So, you and I, we’re not meant to end

heart even felt like it was missing a piece, making him

were the one who was cruel!” Leila shook her head

was nasty as his eyes filled with sorrow, “I

and turned

as his eyes stayed on Leila. He did not know what he had to do just so that he could obtain her forgiveness. This cold and indifferent demeanour was making

His low voice carried a sense of defeat, as Vincent’s elongated figure stood up. Yet it seemed a little dispirited as he sat beside her, his dark eyes looking at Leila who was beside

distant voice sounded. Leila met Vincent’s examining gaze silently like a stranger, not

Leila’s hand instantly, stopping her action of going out from the door. Vincent sighed dispiritedly, he who was always confident and calm, and

angry. But for our baby, please forgive me!

attitude was chilly, her gaze was also chilly as she retracted her arm. But Vincent’s grip was tight, and she was unable to escape. Leila turned around indifferently, ignoring Vincent’s begging demeanour at

than give him a chance? It looked like he had hurt her too deeply and made her so cold towards him, treating him like