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.”

handing Marguerite

severe pelvic inflammatory disease. You can’t have

words sent a chill down Marguerite’s spine. A sudden sense of impending

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

even worse, it could be

like a ton

leaned listlessly

what Marguerite was going through, but

complete mess, how

Want some candy?” A

girl, barely up to Steven’s knee, standing

held out an enormous piece of candy to Marguerite, which was even bigger than

too upset to

little girl then turned to Steven, tugging at his clothes. “Mister,

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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