Goodbye, My Wretched Love! By Dolly Molly

Chapter 350

The judge tapped the hammer, “Defendant, your question has nothing to do with this case!”

Ellie couldn’t control that much anymore, she stood up frantically, “Finley, I was the one who blocked the gun for you back then, I love you so much, how could you treat me like this!”

“Silence! Silence!” The judge broke down a little.

Finley stared at her, his voice was very cold, he raised his voice and said slowly, “Because the child killed in Miss Campbell’s stomach is my son!”

From the auditorium, there were bursts of crisp sounds of things falling on the floor.

The main reason is that after the court session, everyone is not allowed to use their mobile phones, otherwise this wonderful scene will definitely be on the headlines of NY

tomorrow.

The judge was a little at a loss. He only knew that the defendant was pregnant with a child, and was forcibly performed a caesarean section in prison, and the unformed child was taken out and killed.

But this child is actually Finley’s!

Sofia turned her face to look at Finley, with mixed feelings in her heart, and he was finally willing to admit it.

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Miss Campbell three years ago, and now I won’t let

better do it!”

was finally overwhelmed, and she rushed towards Finley, and was firmly held down by two prison guards.

be quiet and find

walked down from the plaintiff’s seat, and stopped when she

tall, standing against the light, leaving a dark

over to Sofia’s ear and whispered, “I injured your left hand three years ago.

there, motionless, watching Finley’s back disappear into

trial, bringing key evidence, and the son of Mr. Stwart and Miss Campbell. This matter instantly ignited the enthusiasm

soon as Finley walked out of the gate of the court, he was surrounded. Finley deliberately stood there for the interview, and no one noticed Sofia. Sofia was escorted away by Zion.

driving, she was shaking all over

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the apartment. She has been sick for a few days and has taken a

just parked in the underground garage of the apartment building, but saw a flamboyant black Lamborghini

car that appears abruptly in the underground garage. After all, the community here is not a high–end community, and this

told Zion not to follow, and was about to take the elevator up, but just as she was about to scan the elevator, she saw a person leaning against the outer wall

voice, subconsciously looking at the position behind

garage at this time, probably because he wanted to

other people’s contact in private. The last time they were