Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

"Vanessa, you hate me? Have you forgotten what you did back then? You humiliated me and abandoned me back then. Now I just give you back the pain you inflicted on me back then little by little. How could you pretend to be innocent?"

"Besides, we had sex a long time ago. What do you mean by looking like being insulted now? Do you think you are still a pure girl? You have been fucked by those rich people so many times. You pretend to be innocent in front of me now?"

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."

Vanessa suddenly laughed sadly. Her tears continued to flow down, but she did not answer Alfred.

Alfred suddenly felt that he was so resentment now. He smashed the porcelain vase beside him directly to the ground, kicking the table fiercely, like an angry lion.

Vanessa didn't even look at Alfred. Her eyes looked empty.

Alfred suddenly rushed to Vanessa to grab her neck.

"What do you mean by looking like being wronged now? You deserved it!"

After saying this angrily, Alfred slammed the door closed and went out.

Vanessa silently squatted on the ground and cried from night to daytime.

The next morning, Vanessa left this place quietly, taking away all her past attachments, loves and hatreds.

She returned to S City quietly, and then started looking for a job.

Georgia had already gone to work for a week. The people in the institute still didn't talk to her, but Aston and Sapphire would talk with her normally.

Anaya would mock her almost every day. But she didn't care about this. Anaya was afraid that she herself would be expelled from Professor Lee, so she didn’t dare to go too far.

Georgia worked overtime in the laboratory every day. She did the experiments she wanted to do. Her research direction had gradually gotten a little progress.

On Friday, Layla called Georgia.

it's Friday today. You should come here once. Otherwise, I really can't keep the job for

Georgia suddenly became anxious.

the hospital in S City. Georgia still had to earn the high medical expenses for

be there soon. Please wait for

time, Georgia called

She returned

if the salary was low, it was better than having

go to jail. She would rather go to jail than

"Gigi, what's up?"

asked softly

should be still here. I will work twice this weekend. If so, Layla won't blame me. I will

"Okay."

Georgia hung up the phone, Vanessa felt

If it were her, maybe she

room to make-up as usual. However, just

...

about that Georgia did not come

text message sent by Georgia, saying that her daughter had a

this to let

members were the most important.

not know that the text message was forged, nor

Friday night to Saturday morning, almost no one

when Georgia went to work. No one in MU Research Institute would call Georgia. Layla in the club thought that Georgia had

that she was

Georgia didn't know where she was and how long she had been in a coma,

Georgia couldn't even guess who

mouth. She could neither help herself nor ask for help. Georgia

a door seemed to be visible in front,

was daytime. Georgia guessed that she might have been in a coma for a