She was 36 but still had no right to give birth. Even if the baby was born, it would be a bastard, a jinx.

She had never had a family. She wouldn't let her child suffer the same. Tears fell down her cheeks and she closed her eyes.

She felt sorry for the baby. She failed to protect it.

She only knew what sorrow felt like when she lost her child.

She wished she were living in a novel where she could just give up everything and go abroad, and raise the child by herself.

But the reality was cruel. Clark wouldn't let go of her!

She took a deep breath, feeling hopeless.

At this time, she heard some footsteps.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the person that was coming Clark? Why did he look so angry?

Of course, he would be angry after knowing that she was pregnant. "I..." She wanted to say something but was interrupted rudely. "Winter, how dare you! Who gave you the galls to hide it from me? Are you happy now that the child is gone?"

"Why did you wear high heels when you know you're pregnant? Why didn't you protect yourself? Why did you give the bitch Sarai a chance to hurt you?"

The man's rough voice echoed over the ward.

His face which was more beautiful than women was full of anger now. Winter looked at him in shock, incredulous.

Was she wrong? Why did she seem to see a trace of regret and distress in his eyes?

The doctor who followed quickly gave Winter a new examination, "Does it hurt?"

"Yes."

"Do you feel unwell anywhere else?"

"Nope."

in a month. You need nutrition, otherwise, you're very likely to have anemia. You are not a young mother. If you do not take care of your body carefully, it will be difficult to get

of the ward as if fleeing after

scared by Clark, who actually yelled at a patient!

seemed to be exhausted for a moment. He looked at the haggard woman on the hospital bed for a long time before saying, "I'll ask the maid to

was pregnant, would you keep the child?" Winter looked at

man paused, slowly turned his head, and looked at her deeply, “If you don't ask,

He then turned away.

the thin covers.

She lost her child.

Sylvia's office, Franklin looked at Sylvia, pressing his lips together.

was fair. Her eyes were clear. Her nose was pointing.

mean. She was never sweet to

an unfathomable

met Franklin's dark eyes.

Why was he looking at

was prey that he was

lifted Sylvia's petite chin, his eyes dark. "Darling, I

Sylvia had just stuffed a shrimp into her mouth when Franklin

his big palm. His strong masculine aura made her heart beat faster. Her brain seemed to

silent office, Sylvia blushed. How could he be so

embarrassed and at the

didn't know if her poison could be cured, she could die at any moment. She didn't want any regret. During that time, it was

courage. She stuffed a piece of chicken into her mouth and the next second, she

the man's sexy thin lips. Her gaze was clear

a masterful tone, "Mr. Maskelyne, since

kissed him

deeper. Did she

man clasped the back of her head and kissed her deeply,

Sylvia responded to him

be dying

least, she would

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