Chapter 565 The Birth of the Baby

The man curled his lips in self-mockery. “If I can’t find her in one day, I’ll do it in two days. If I can’t, I’ll look for her for the rest of my life.”

Hearing this, Matt was a little angry. “You want to look for Evelyn for the rest of your life and then fantasize that she’s not dead. You’ll definitely find her. How long are you going to lie to yourself? If Evelyn was still alive, she would have appeared in front of you long ago!”

After hearing this, Matt thought that he would have some reaction, some anger or sadness, but the man just raised his hand and pinched his temple, covering half of his face with his palm. He leaned against the sofa in frustration and pain and took a deep breath, his voice was full of powerlessness and pale. “Let me look for it. When I face reality, I will not be far from death.”

Matt was stunned by these words. He stared at the man on the sofa. At this moment, he couldn’t say anything. There seemed to be a lump of cotton stuck in his throat, which made him blush.

At this moment, Matt saw the man’s determination. To him, accepting Evelyn’s death was another kind of death.

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a rush of footsteps. The nurse who accompanied her looked over and saw the man in the lead. He was dressed in a well-tailored suit. His hair was neatly combed above his head, and there was a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the

faint minty fragrance on his body. It was very clear, and even if she got close, it would not be too strong.

scene in front of her. Although she didn’t know who Bert was, she knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person. She immediately replied respectfully, “There’s no accident with the cesarean section for the

deal worth hundreds of millions of dollars, but when he heard the news from the hospital, he immediately stopped the meeting

the corridor. His hands were on his thighs, and his

went by, the most thing, Bert had done alone in his early years was to wait, but he had never

he could still sit still, but after a while, he got up and paced back and forth in

a fleshy crumpled little thing. Bert immediately stepped forward, and the doctor smiled at the crying baby and said, “It’s a boy, seven and a half pounds. The little guy is very stubborn and

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