"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?"

abort the child quickly. Later, Maisie had insisted on keeping the baby, eventually managing to escape from him. She had lived incognito in a harsh

hanging by

had understood his feelings for her and been consumed

Owen, his eyes

me deal with the small trouble I have gotten into, I'll take you to

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

tightly-clenched fists trembled slightly.

Owen's expression twisted. "Heh... That girl insisted for a long time to find out the baby's gender. Eventually, the doctor got fed

"Stop talking..."

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

it's buried? Pay me and I'll take you there

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