"Mr... Mr. Quimby." Owen bit his lip, his twisted smile growing even more sinister. "Do you still remember that child?

"Do you know... where that child was buried?"

"You..." Daniel clenched his teeth, glaring at him.

Owen smirked. He knew that poking this sore spot would hurt the most. "Back then, Maisie was already five months pregnant. You are the one who almost forced her to the brink of death! It was a live abortion of a five-month-old fetus!"

"It wasn't me!" Daniel's voice grew deeper, his temples pulsing as he emphasized each word. "I didn't force her!"

"So, was it just an accident? Are you saying it had nothing to do with you?"

him. She had lived incognito in a harsh environment, struggling to nurture the fetus for five months. Everything had seemed stable, but a few people had appeared out of the blue to

by a thread. He had investigated those people, but they had disappeared as if they'd evaporated into thin

be living in a daze. It was only then that Daniel had

up at Owen,

smirked maliciously. "If you help me deal with the small

was a girl?! Maisie said that daughters are considerate, so she wanted to give birth to a little princess

tightly-clenched fists trembled

for a long time to find out the baby's gender. Eventually, the doctor got fed up and told her to

"Stop talking..."

as a devil's. "Maisie was conscious and begged my mother to ask the doctor for

Pay me and I'll take

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