Chapter 391 What Does Your Life or Death Have to Do with Me

lan's lips curved into a smirk. "If I go back now, my dad would think I'm there to laugh at him. He might even think the kid is mine. I'm not carrying that blame." As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang.

He glanced at it and set it on the coffee table, clearly not intending to answer.

Dominic walked over and glanced at the screen. The name "Rosa" was flashing. "It's your stepmother. Are you not going to answer? She's probably calling for help."

lan frowned slightly at his statement. "I know why she's calling. What good would it do for me to respond? I can't help her with this."

The phone rang repeatedly until Dominic became annoyed by the noise and declined the call for him. "You're not answering, not declining it, and not blocking her. What do you want?" lan felt a little exposed. "Do you think I could help her? We don't know anything about each other."

Dominic didn't know what to say and remained silent.

Rosa Caldwell texted him shortly, "I know you're at Miller Corporation. I'm downstairs. Please meet me one last time, or I'll die right in front of you."

hard to understand. She's threatening to

far. Your dad won't let her off the hook easily. Just let her

to Rosa. He wasn't free today, but

her calm, but her lips were pale, and her

her. "Stepmom, what do

The purposeful and strong

slap to Rosa's face, shattering her last bit of dignity. She staggered toward

do with me?" he asked with a

me your father had a vasectomy? Do you hate me

on

if you weren't trying to let your child inherit the family inheritance. Anyone with halfa brain could deduce that my father is too old to have children.

And now, you have the guts to blame

Rosa was dumbfounded. Yes,

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