Chasing My Pregnant Wife

"I'm going to tell Grandma about this. She'll be able to deal with Dad. Just wait and see! I won't let this go easily!" Yvonne's teeth were clenched in anger, and Xyla felt a chill.

She feared that if Yvonne continued to be this angry, one day she would turn into Geoffrey. After all, she carried his blood.

Over the years, Xyla had worked hard to accompany and educate Yvonne, not wanting her to become like Geoffrey. Even after the divorce, that was still the case. Xyla held Yvonne's hand and said, "Vonnie, listen to me. Don't tell your grandma about this."

"Why not?" Upon hearing this, Yvonne instinctively became angry. "Mom, are you trying to protect them? Why do you want to protect those scumbags? Why?"

"Vonnie, calm down." Xyla grasped Yvonne's shoulders tightly. "I'm not protecting them, but you."

"Mom, what do you mean? Why do you think so?"

filled with hatred. You know your grandma's temper. If you tell her, she'll definitely do something. Then your dad will know it was you. I just don't want your relationship with him to become confrontational." "So what if I become confrontational with

you who cares for me makes me happy. Just listen to me, okay? If this gets out of hand, I'll be even more heartbroken. Let's leave this matter alone and don't tell your grandma. I'm begging you." Seeing her mother's sincere expression, Yvonne finally sighed. "Since you don't want me

your dad about this. If he ever does it again,

but Yvonne was her bottom line. This was her precious daughter! No one could harm

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noticeable anymore. With the concealer, they were practically invisible. "Vonnie, you mustn't tell

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