“Postpartum depression.”

Without any defense, he felt a severe pain in an instant. Anderson couldn’t tell whether it was his leg or somewhere else that was aching. He repeated implausibly, “Postpartum depression, that’s impossible…”

The man who had always been calm seemed to have lost his mind as he was devoured by fear.
The sound of a weeping woman sounded harsh in his ears and he felt his heart throbbing in pain.
“Mr. Clark, does this illness sound familiar to you?” Lincoln sneered, “May I ask if you have forgiven that man, Mr. Clark?”

The smile on Lincoln’s face was even obvious, “The man who had caused your mother, who suffered from postpartum depression, to commit suicide by jumping off a building.”

Anderson stepped back as he was slightly frightened on the spur of the moment when he saw the smile on Lincoln’s face.

Lincoln looked at him and put away his smile. He regained his indifference, “Sophia and I don’t have a father in the past, and we won’t have it in the future either. Even if we have, it wouldn’t be you.”

“I didn’t hurt her.” As she cried, her emotions gradually became worse. Lincoln quickly turned around and grabbed Sophia’s hand, “Come down here, Mommy needs to take her medicine.”

Sophia was crying so hard that she couldn’t catch her breath, but she still reached out her little hand and crawled out from Catherine’s embrace to hug Lincoln. His movement was so smooth that it seemed like he had done it countless times.

Catherine looked at the man standing at the door as her tears streamed down. She was so demented that she grabbed his collar, “Anderson, I hate you!”

“I hate you so much!”

“Why did you not trust me? Why did you hurt my parents and caused them death? Why?” Anderson’s frightened look reflected in her red and teary eyes.

“You’ve completely ruined my life. I shouldn’t have loved you.” Catherine suddenly knelt down. She tightly hugged her legs and sobbed, “This is all my fault. I shouldn’t have saved Isabella. I shouldn’t have loved you. It’s my fault. I know I’m wrong now. Dad, mom, please come back…”

Anderson tried to bend over and pull her up, but he didn’t have any strength when he stretched out his hand to grab her. It seemed as if his whole body had been drained.

together. Your grandparents are there and they’ll love

her arms and made a hugging action while clapping her hands, “Let’s

my child. Hit me

doorframe dispiritedly. Where

her pride as the daughter of the

die in there, but he didn’t expect that she

blood flowing in him, “You’ve killed all your relatives, so we aren’t your family anymore. I know your identity and that you have the ability to take us back, but I will never admit you as

even more matured than that of

punched against the car. The Rolls Royce was dented in an instant and the bodyguards beside Anderson looked at

of them boldly asked, “Mr. Clark, why don’t we

glanced

“No need.”

saw Anderson’s mood turning worse

ran over to hug Catherine and murmured, “Don’t be afraid,

while, Catherine had finally calmed down.

warm water and take Mommy’s

empty door frame. He checked for the handyman’s contact

again, she saw these two children

he saw that Catherine had

Let’s leave this place, okay? Mommy will take you and your sister abroad,

already knew about our existence. With the Clark family’s capability, he will be able to find us anywhere if he wants

With Anderson’s personality, Catherine knew that it would be useless to escape from

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