Get you in my arms

Beck noticed that Lucas was so calm and sure, so he didn't know whom he should trust for a moment. However, he agreed with one thing that a paternity test must be done. After hearing his decision, Celina made her decision decisively. After all, there was a risk. If she didn't handle it well, her child would be damaged. She would go all out to do it after she was born. Beck's wife was on Celina's side, and she believed that Lucas wanted to pass the buck to her daughter. Her mother and daughter's alliance made Beck have no choice but to go back to D City directly.

Mr. Hou thought that so many evidences all pointed to Lucas. Her daughter would definitely not be wrong. If Lucas refused to take responsibility, let his wife make a decision. Therefore, she encouraged Celina to call out Miss Sophia.

Hearing that Sophia had mentioned the baby's father, Sophia was extremely shocked. Her heart and brain almost went blank. It was no wonder that she implied that Celina had a married husband and two sons last time!

She tried her best to maintain calm, which made her feel very painful, as if someone had stabbed her in the back. She had to pretend as if nothing had happened even if she was in great pain, letting the wound flow with blood. She used so much strength that she felt a dull pain in her chest.

"Miss Celina, I trust my husband. He would never do such a thing!" Her voice was like the undercurrent, heavy and slow.

Celina wasn't a stupid woman. Her only purpose for the time being was to make Lucas admit that he was the father of her child. If she embroidered too much, it would only annoy Sophia, which would be even more inconvenient for Lucas to accept her child. He loves you. He doesn't want you to know about this. He doesn't want to be responsible for my children either. He ignores me. I have no choice but to come to you. I don't want to destroy your family. I just hope that you can admit and accept my child. "

Sophia was expressionless, and her dark eyes were like a deep pool that could not be detected, which covered the surging undercurrent at the bottom of the pool. It was bleeding from her chest.

It didn't look like Celina was lying, and she couldn't make up the story. Damn it! Lucas, he was so serious that he didn't even mention a word. He even said yes to her when he did something wrong. This was simply a challenge to her trust. No, it was a challenge, or a trample on it!

"Miss, I can't wrongly accuse my husband just because of your side words. I will ask him clearly." Her voice was as calm as the wind.

Celina's lips trembled slightly. It was out of her expectation that Sophia was so calm. "Mrs. Mo, I want to confirm with you whether there is a tattoo on Mr. Mo's left chest. Is it engraved with your name? I saw him when we were together that night. But he didn't answer my question. "

All of a sudden, she trembled violently, and her hands and feet were twitching so violently that her blood vessels were nearly distorted. She stood up, didn't answer him, and just said faintly, "I should go, Miss Celina." Then she walked out slowly.

was raining

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and the chill swept over her. It was grey and desolate, just like her heart, which

forgot how she came back home. With cold rain water and

enveloped

half open. What entered the room was not only

shrank into the depths of the sofa. In the dim light, she was lifeless in a thin

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with you?" He picked her up, went back to her room to change her clothes, blew her hair with a hair dryer, and asked the servant to make ginger soup to

to

wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Or did anything happen to you?" He held up her face, anxiously and anxiously. His heart

seemed that she didn't hear him. He grabbed her shoulders and shook them gently. Sweats streaming down from his forehead, a wisp of sweat dripping down his face. "Sophia, say something to me.

in the pillow, and asked in a dull and hoarse voice,

was shocked with his heart beating fast, "you've

do? You're such a good liar!" A smile of sadness fell from the corner of her mouth to