Pregnant With Twins: My CEO’s Tricky Love

Chapter 380 Crying It Out

“What are you babbling about?”

Georgia demanded furiously. Robert grabbed her hand.

“Don’t listen to her bullshit.”

Sierra, though, started cackling madly.

“Would I still lie to you about such a thing at a time like this? You can’t even imagine everything Robert’s been through in the past year. Why else would he have been so thankful, even believing me to the point of promising to marry me? I appeared at his side in the guise of a savior all along, and he couldn’t have been anything other than grateful.

“But all that acting and he still caught on. I wanted to ask you, Robert – before you planned to fake your death, where did I go wrong?”

Georgia tensed, fearful that Sierra was telling the truth. She looked nervously at Robert.

Robert smiled faintly at Sierra.

“Because you’re not Wesley’s biological mother. You made a misstep there, which led me to start suspecting you.”

“It was for that reason, huh.”

Sierra chuckled self-deprecatingly.

“I guess someone who’s not biologically related will never be able to act as loving as a real mother. No wonder you found something off. But so what? You can shut me up here, or even take me someplace to be tortured. You won’t be any better off, Robert Simpson. I don’t believe you’re unaware. Your body’s already been through all sorts of human experimentation. It’s run ragged. I don’t believe you can live long enough to be with Georgia for the rest of her life.”

with a vicious gaze that was both

if sneering at Robert’s victory, and the

moment, though, she was

true, then what was wrong with Robert’s

didn’t know at all. Georgia looked in horror

she telling

laughter as Robert took Georgia’s

bother with her. She’s gone nuts, and she’s just spouting deranged

to rustle at her and goosebumps rose on her

her, but she

Robert wrapped his arms

just taking it out

now. You can’t lie to me about anything. No matter how difficult it is or how much hidden troubles you have, you shouldn’t keep it from me. The first time you faked your death, I can look over it, but if something

with fear, looked

handsome

the events of the year

the things you’ve been through must have robbed you of all your dignity once. It might be too hard on you to have you list them all. I won’t force you to speak about them. I wanted to ask you something else. When you first had your incident, your leg wound hadn’t fully healed yet. The original plan was to go through a few more neural surgeries, then stand again slowly through physical therapy. That was a long plan that needed a whole year, but you disappeared after the first surgery. You kept on vanishing this year, and I don’t believe Sierra would have gotten anyone to help you with surgery, much less get a bunch

talk of human experimentation resonated through

was definitely no normal lab, but the sort of sick, underground human research

all sorts of psychopathic tests. Georgia couldn’t even picture what Robert

idiot right now. How was it Robert

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