"Christina, we are just concerned about your condition.You don't have to be so vigilant.’’ Charles found it strange.

Christina was straightforward.

Although she was not gentle and coquettish like those women, there was no need to be so vigilant.

"Yes, I am.I don't deserve your concern.Get out."

She suppressed her strong emotions in her clear eyes and stared at Patrick at the door with a cold and distant expression.

"Christina, enough!" Patrick looked at her.

"Enough?!"

Christina remembered what happened that night, her eyes red, and she tried to suppress her emotions.

She bit her lip and laughed at herself.

"Patrick, every time there's an accident, it's my fault."

"What are you trying to teach me? Are you going to say that I ate so much that my child almost miscarried and I was not qualified to be a mother? Or do you think that Cory and I had done some shady things because he was here with me for the whole night, thus blaming me for being a slut? Every time you would only blame me..." She glared at him.

"You don't like me, so everything I do is wrong!"

‘‘I called you.I begged you.It was still my fault.’ 

"Patrick, the worst thing I have done is to trust you," she thought of him immediately that night.

It was ridiculous.

The pool of blood from last night came to her mind.

She was not afraid of death but worried about her child.

She couldn't let the child miscarry.

So she kept begging them on her phone...

"Patrick, do you come here today to see if I was dead or if this eyesore in my abdomen had miscarried? Then let me tell you, I'm sorry, this illegitimate child is still alive!"

“..I'm sorry.”

This illegitimate child is still alive.

Her words shocked everyone present.

"What are you talking about!"

Patrick's cold voice nearly exploded from his teeth.

"Patrick, it's you who poisoned Christina!"

Cory misunderstood.

He rushed to Patrick with a dark face and grabbed Patrick's shoulder excitedly with both hands.

"What the f*ck did you do? She won't threaten you to be with Cecilia, but you even want to kill her..."

"Let go..."

Patrick looked impatient, especially when he saw Cory's concern for her.

"I told you.It's none of your business!"

Patrick seemed to be extremely angry.

He raised his fist and directly hit Cory in the chest.

Cory, gentle and noble, was no match for him at all.

Cory was hit hard and immediately bent down in pain.

"Patrick, if anything happens to Christina, I won't let you go!"

Cory clutched his painful chest, gritted his teeth, and warned boldly.

let

sneered, raising the corners of

word by word, disdainful, "You? How dare you fight with

Patrick pushed

sullen expression and grabbed his throat with his right

his

scared that they

"Patrick, Patrick, calm down..."

"Let him go."

sudden panic on the other side

of her hand

"Let him go...’’ 

coldly, raising her head and looking at

you...you can't get out

didn't dare to get close,

moment, the atmosphere in

her eyes filled with hostility as if she would fight

but Patrick suddenly let go

"How are you?"

Cory and asked in a low

he was fine, but his throat hurt and he couldn't make

body was weak and he was panting

man who had left heard her caring words vaguely, his right hand clenched,

Charles was startled.

he did not dare to follow

him, he found that someone had gotten into

surprise,

you suddenly left last night.Where

the elevator, walked to Patrick's side, and held his arm.Her

with her

Charles's voice sounded stiff.

Patrick was

in front of him, he felt a little

was dark and he was

jerked back

"Go away!"

he strode into the elevator and angrily pressed down

elevator door

hurriedly walked into the elevator, while

looked at the man in the elevator with tears in

but did

"Is Cecilia sick too?"

took pity on her

door was already closed and was

cold and he

the atmosphere was too heavy, and Charles was

a long time before he said,

with obvious hostility, and said

Cecilia

was just trying to put

seemed to have been touched

eyes and scolded coldly, "They

Cecilia is

elevator door opened and Patrick strode

was left alone in the elevator in a

He just...

was a child, but he had never seen

gloomily and muttered, "No, no, no.How could he do such a

Cecilia on purpose?’’ Just

"That's impossible..."

a little

in his heart and wanted to

the car and saw

usually

Charles was confused, Patrick coldly urged him, "Car

car door, Patrick turned the car key with a sullen expression and

The car sped away.

at the rear of

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