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

pelvic inflammatory disease. You can’t have surgery

A sudden

She asked, “What

end up infertile or even worse,

like a ton of

she leaned listlessly against the

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

was a complete mess, how

are you crying? Want some candy?”

to see a little girl, barely up

an enormous piece of candy to Marguerite,

upset

clothes. “Mister, what’s wrong with her? Why is she crying?

okay

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