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

spine. A

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

infertile or even worse, it could be life–threatening.” Steven

Marguerite like a

she leaned listlessly against

Marguerite was going through, but she had no intention

life was a complete mess,

you crying? Want some candy?”

a little girl, barely up to Steven’s knee,

enormous piece of candy to Marguerite, which

was too upset

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

“She’s not feeling well, she’ll be okay soon.

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