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?"

I'll first tear your reputation to shreds before killing you. You've done so

was sharp enough to see through her. She gritted her teeth

is still of use to me. If she dies now, my plans will be disrupted." Yerick grabbed Cynthia's face again. "Cynthia, I

it?" Cynthia

a video in the hospital before?" he

he even know

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

mean, I

"That's right."

Otherwise, he might wonder why I didn't send him this video when I had it, and only

yelled, cutting her off. "Is that all you're worried about? Are you really going to hide this video from him for your entire

lowered her head. "I...I've got to

suitable time is almost here. Wait for