Chapter 113

Marguerite suddenly lost her balance, stumbling back a few steps and collapsing onto a bench in the hallway. She was momentarily stunned.

“Am… am I pregnant?”

Her fingers went ice–cold, her body stiff.

How could she be pregnant?

Her mind involuntarily flashed back to that wild night a month ago at the Regal Haven Hotel…

She didn’t even know who the guy was, how could she have his kid?

No, she can’t!

She couldn’t accept a child whose father she didn’t even know.

Marguerite lifted her head, tears welling up in her eyes. “I want an abortion, right now.”

sighed gently, handing Marguerite another

inflammatory disease. You can’t have surgery under

A

tears streaming uncontrollably down her face. She asked, “What would happen if I insisted on having

might end up infertile or even worse, it could be

like a ton

she leaned

idea what Marguerite was going through, but she had no intention of

life was a complete mess, how could she

candy?” A gentle child’s voice suddenly entered

head to see a little girl, barely up to Steven’s knee, standing between

an enormous piece of candy to Marguerite, which was

was too upset

Steven, tugging at his clothes. “Mister, what’s wrong with her?

out to pat her head. “She’s not feeling well, she’ll be okay soon. What are you doing here alone? Where are

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