Chapter 252 Get Rid Of Me

Hearing the disconnect tone from the phone, my heart sank in despair. I was still trembling in fear.

I might not be this scared if this had happened before. However, I was pregnant now. I had to keep myself safe during my pregnancy.

It would take Michael at least another half an hour to travel to my place. Yet, he came into sight within twenty minutes.

After taking in the messy situation, the look on his face froze for a moment. He then strode toward me and crouched down with a concerned look. “What happened?”

Michael’s voice was deep and hoarse, it sounded a little cold, but I could tell that he was nervous about me.

“I don’t know. A couple of men barged in and started smashing my stuff. They didn’t say anything but mentioned that I’ve made some enemy out there.”

I got into his arms once he appeared in front of me. His presence made me feel much more relieved, and my fear from earlier was slowly fading away.

“How about you? Did they hurt you?”

He carefully scrutinized me. I knew he was concerned about me.

“I-I’m fine…”

I was about to tell him that they shoved me, but I swallowed my words immediately as I didn’t want him to know about the baby.

Although I said I was fine, Michael was still frowning. Noticing the cold glint in his eyes, I guessed he was furious about this.

“Do you know who did this?”

a while, and Michael turned toward me, asking me that question with a

that question. I didn’t know

told you this was Emma’s doing, will

between them back when Michael helped me. He probably wouldn’t believe my

He didn’t answer, and his silence made me feel

this, but she was the only one holding grudges against me. Besides, not

say something else, Michael interrupted by saying, “I’ll have someone clean this mess up later. Let’s take you to the hospital and see

the topic. He then helped me

I wasn’t injured. They didn’t hurt me.” I rejected his offer right away. I was afraid that he

hand away, and my expression turned a little awkward. To be more

smart guy, and he frowned upon noticing my unusual

hiding something from

with an inquisitive look

feel guilty whenever he looked at me like that especially now that I was hiding my

at all.

being wary, afraid that he

might think that I

not be hiding

I could tell that he

hide anything from you

lowered my head in guilt, not having the courage to meet his gaze. Regardless, I still tried to sound

“You’d better be!”

made a phone call to request someone to clean up this place and

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