With her eyes closed, Winter thought to herself, 'Why is he standing still? What is he looking at? Is he crazy? Why doesn't he go out?" She didn't want to keep faking sleep, but she had to since she didn't want to see Clark.

Ten minutes passed.

Just as she thought Clark was going to leave, she felt his warm palm on her belly.

Winter's body stiffened.

What was he doing?

Clark looked at her flat belly.

There was once a baby there.

It was his flesh and blood.

What a pity. He found it out too late and the baby was already gone. His heart ached.

He had never been blessed by God...

Otherwise, why did God take the baby away from him?

"Winter..."

He called her in a low voice.

Winter was motionless, not daring to open her eyes.

The ties in the Wilson family were extremely complicated. Clark's father was the eldest son of his grandfather, but after his parents died, their names were erased from the family tree and his uncle became the eldest child.

While the youngest son who Winter married, Clark's other uncle, became the second son.

understand why Milo

her name. Winter thought he must miss his parents. But he was such a cold-blooded man. How could he miss his parents? As Winter was thinking, her eyelashes

know what to

find she was

embarrassed. Looking into

words and

she put down the glass, she heard Clark say, "Bring her

Who?

suddenly heard the

unkempt and shabby woman was pushed in by two men in black. Although covered in dirt,

looked at her for a while and cried out in surprise, "Sarai?"

did she become like

over to

please forgive me! I didn't

it! Please, will you ask

do

chopped off, and the wound was not bandaged.

covered in

even more shocking was the chains

she moved, the chains made

knew it very well. But what he did to Sarai was

even do this to his

Clark and Winter had an

his

got herself

rather die than be

her go. I don't

Her cruelty was the reason

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