Chasing My Pregnant Wife

Her entire body shaking, Cynthia said, "How did you know about what happened in the ladies?"

Yerick raised a hand again, poised to slap her once more.

Cynthia buried her head in her hands. "Since you already know about it, why...why did you ask me?"

Yerick grabbed her head and yanked her head upward.

"Ahh!" Cynthia shrieked. "Let me go!"

"Cynthia Zeller, you're nothing but my slave. Don't forget your identity. Don't think that just because others call you President Zeller, you're a master in your own right. I was the one who gave you that status. If it weren't for me, you'd still be begging for scraps by Theodore's side. How could you possibly be the powerful woman that you are today?"

Cynthia's skin crawled at his words. "We're partners, aren't we? I'm not your slave."

"Partners? Haha..." Yerick chuckled. "Are you even fit to be my partner?"

away. "Cynthia Zeller, know clearly where you stand. If you dare lie to me again, I'll kill you. But I'll first tear your reputation to shreds before killing you. You've done so many

that this man was sharp enough to see through her. She gritted her teeth and said, "I...I got

she dies now, my plans will be disrupted." Yerick grabbed Cynthia's face again. "Cynthia, I have something I need

is it?"

video in the

widened. How did he even know that? Was

stretched across Yerick's face. "It's time to let Theodore

Cynthia said, "You mean, I have to send the entire video to

"That's right."

he might wonder why I didn't send him this video when I had

really going to hide this video from him for your

"I...I've got

is almost here. Wait for