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.

revenge yet. She hadn’t even found out her

man just die like

if she felt happy or not. She instinctively

and

at her. He pulled her hand away. “My father will only get a shock if he sees you appearing

shock might make him die

his father. As long as he could

cried, as tears fell down

emotions had never appeared in her eyes. It made

don’t trust me,” she said with certainty as she followed him

brisk-walked out of the villa. She followed right

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

said. “I can feel

hem of his

about to die. Are you really not going to let

“Oliver… Brother…

don’t remember my biological parents, and I couldn’t see them before they died. That’s

I won’t let anyone see my face. I’m

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