Her diligence at doing handstands coupled with the frequency he was visiting her…

Oliver’s brows furrowed. He was getting worried.

He was worried that Fanny would soon get pregnant. She might eventually tell him that she wanted to leave him after giving birth to their child!

That was her goal, wasn’t it?

She was the one treating him as a tool.

He could sense her affection for him vanishing, and he felt suffocated. He couldn’t help but look at her; he was about to stop her when he heard his phone ring.

It was a call from his father.

Oliver’s eyes turned dark. He glanced at Fanny before heading to the washroom. Very soon, he came out of the washroom once more, his face pale.

“I’m heading home.”

His father was on the verge of death.

Shock flashed past Fanny’s face when she found out.

She hadn’t even found out

could that man

instinctively grabbed her coat, and then Oliver’s hand. “Oliver, I want to

was in critical condition, and no medicine

said as he looked at her. He pulled her hand away. “My

might make him

his father. As long as he could gauge his

cried, as tears fell down

a beautiful woman, but such complex emotions had never appeared in her

said with certainty as she followed him

villa. She followed right behind

out. She put on a pair of shades to hide the emotions in her eyes. However, her sorrow

said. “I can feel the hatred in my heart vanishing

grabbed the hem of his

about to die. Are you really not going to let me see

“Oliver… Brother…

remember my biological parents, and I couldn’t see them before they died. That’s already one of my biggest regrets in life. I don’t

Let me come with you. I promise I won’t let anyone see my face. I’m begging

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