Chapter 12: She Was Just a Pawn After All

Alva reacted extremely quickly and rolled to the side to avoid the kick.

Verne froze, then looked up at Uriah on the second floor, “President Irwin, this wife of yours is unusually strong.”

He looked at Alva with a sinister glint in his eyes, “But that’s okay. I have all the time in the world to play with her today.”

After saying that, he strode toward Alva.

But Alva was already on her feet, rushing toward the people surrounding her.

The only way she could leave was to push them away.

But soon her hair was grabbed.

Verne threw her to the ground.

The blow was so hard that Alva collapsed on the ground.

But when she fell, she protected her stomach with both hands.

Even so, the moment she lay on the ground, a searing pain came from her stomach.

Her child…

Her beloved child…

stomped on her hand, “You think you can protect it by covering your

Irwin opens his mouth,

sat up abruptly and bit his

face instantly grimaced as he kicked Alva in the stomach.

“Ugh!”

Alva curled up.

trickled down between her legs.

pants and a row of bright red teeth marks could be seen on his left leg from which blood

more than

next moment, his legs

pain spread from her belly to her whole body.

It

was being torn

opened her mouth, “Uriah, this is your child. He’s over four months old and taking

with me. He’s a really good child. I beg of you, please let him

me any way you want. All I ask is that you let this child live.

up the wine glass and lightly swirled it. The

slender white hand like red

had nothing to do with him.

down her

care. If he cared,

still

bloodline, his flesh and blood.

you. For the sake of our one-year

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