Mission: From Divorcee to Millionaire

Chapter 886

Abraham's face barely changed, his tone as indifferent as ever.

"Get rid of it."

Those four words were delivered with such calm detachment, as if the child had nothing to do with him at all.

Mallie knew Abraham didn't have feelings for her, much less for her baby, but she was a woman hopelessly in love. She always hoped she held a special place in his heart, even if it was just a tiny corner.

Even a shred of compassion would have been enough.

With tears in her eyes, Mallie got up and knelt before Abraham, her voice filled with desperation.

"Mr. Abraham, my health isn't great. If I terminate this pregnancy, I might never get another chance to be a mother. Please, let me keep this child. I promise I won't ask anything more from you. I'll be obedient, just hoping you'll visit us once in a while. I'm begging you."

Abraham didn't say a word. He leisurely finished his breakfast, wiped his lips with a napkin, and then finally let his dark eyes meet Mallie's.

He lightly placed a hand on her shoulder, his gaze icy. "Mallie, you've always been the most sensible and obedient among all my lovers, and I've always liked you best. Find a time to deal with the pregnancy. Don't let me down."

His voice was almost gentle.

But Mallie couldn't stop shivering.

Having been with Abraham for so many years, she knew his temperament all too well. When he spoke so gently, it didn't mean he was negotiating. Rather, if she dared to say no, she would face dire consequences.

She closed her eyes weakly.

"I understand, Mr. Abraham."

stood up, and walked

feeling a chill deep in her bones, unable to find any warmth

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