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.”

protection, and she wouldn’t argue

earned some respect after bearing a child for the Lincoln family. Dad wants

heart skipped a beat as I turned to

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

who was anyone in Oceanville would be attending tonight.

Grandpa asks about me, tell him I’m having morning sickness and that my hormones are imbalanced. I need to spend some time

going to believe that? What if he asks the doctor?” the nanny asked

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

nanny nodded and

closed the door. “If the child’s birth is a success, they’ll kill you,” I said quietly.

the corner

and fresh blood was

took the first aid kit out and helped him clean and dress his injuries. He remained

Couldn’t he feel any pain?

to be a sitting duck, or are you going to take up my

work with you,” he finally uttered

eye and sighed. “I’ll

James is dead, that old git will let me out.

James was dead, then Ignatius would need a replacement

been born yet. If Lincoln Group landed in an outsider’s hands, it would be much harder