Chapter 241

Leo was clearly struggling to wrap his head around this.

Olivia snickered with a mocking grin.

“Forgot already, did ya? You got hammered the night you came home, and we, well, had sex. If I’m carrying a boy, your family’s in for a world of hurt.”

Leo did remember that night, and now he was in a real pickle. If he divorced Olivia, the chances of him finding a wife again were slim to none, let alone someone willing to bear his children. He could very well end up childless. Now that Olivia was knocked up, at least his parents would have

grandchild to comfort them.

Maja was fuming seeing the three of them humming and hawing.

“Are you really okay with her sticking around?”

Truth be told, Leo had already busted Olivia with a side piece. Who knew if the baby she was carrying was even his.

Although Leo himself was no saint, with the house about to be bulldozed and 50 grand in his pocket, the future looked pretty cushy for them. If they let Olivia cause trouble at home, that money would just go down the drain. Neither Susan nor Daly dared to meet Maja’s eyes, she knew what they had decided.

Just then, Olivia started to lay into Maja, pointing her finger at her and cursing

pot, you home-wrecker! Your own house is a mess and yet you stick your nose

picked up a glass of water and tossed it at

his mouth shut. But Maja didn’t lose her temper. She simply grabbed her bag and said calmly.

done, she had not received a

knew they had gone too far and wanted to go after Maja, but Olivia’s threat stopped her. “If any of you go after that hussy, I’m getting art. abortion tonight!”

was enough to scare everyone

swollen red, clutching her purse tightly. She was hard-pressed to convey

back to her hotel, but went straight to her mother’s grave. The cemetery was

reached the grave, she seemed to find some solace. She

because she was already cold inside, she didn’t

her mother had been gone, but since Cristina married her father, she was the only one who

mother’s grave.

coat was soaked through, and her lips were trembling

I always mess things up. I feel like I’m always the

still here, no one would say I’m a child without a

I really

the grave, silently crying, and speaking her

This time, she was like a vulnerable child, pouring her heart out to the one she missed

in the woods was strong, and

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