Revenge After Death

Chapter 65

Inside the room, James had given the command for Steven to be beaten up. To put it kindly, he just didn’t want Steven to get out and hurt anybody. To put it more directly, he just wanted to let out his anger on Steven.

However, it was obvious that he was holding back and didn’t dare to actually kill Steven. After all, the baby in my belly might not be birthed successfully.

I knew that James was just waiting för me to give birth to my baby. Once that happened, he would kill Steven and completely wipe out the so–called black sheep of the Lincoln family.

“What are you doing here?” James asked in a low voice. “Things are getting violent. You should rest up since you’re still pregnant.”

He instructed a helper, “Take her downstairs.”

Steven held his head in his hands, but his gaze was full of hatred and murderous intent.

I knew he would never give in. He wouldn’t give in even if they beat him to death.

“I went to the hospital today, and the doctor said my hormones are imbalanced. I need the father of my child to spend more time with me and comfort me so that my hormone levels can go back to normal. Otherwise, I might have a miscarriage,” I said quietly, looking fearful.

James scoffed coldly. “Is that so?”

The nanny hurriedly nodded. “Yes, I followed Mrs. Lincoln to her appointment.”

she wouldn’t argue with

properly tonight. You’ve earned some respect after bearing a child

a beat as I turned

invited all the VIPS in Oceanville because he’s’overjoyed

Oceanville would be attending tonight.

breath and nodded. “You can step out first. If Grandpa asks about me, tell him I’m having morning sickness and that my hormones are imbalanced. I need to spend some time with the baby’s father.”

What if he asks the doctor?” the

does, it doesn’t matter.” I was pregnant. As long as I wasn’t asking for anything ridiculous, he would say yes.

nodded and

room and closed the door. “If the child’s birth is

in the corner silently.

covered in injuries, and fresh blood was dripping from the corner of

injuries. He remained as

Couldn’t he feel any

you going to be a sitting duck, or are you going to take up my offer to work together?” I

work with you,” he finally uttered after a long pause.

at the gash next to his eye and sighed. “I’ll let you out the minute

is dead, that old git will let me

Ignatius would need a replacement

all, my baby hadn’t been born yet. If Lincoln Group landed in an outsider’s hands, it would be much