Seven Years of Marriage with Jake

Chapter 40

Book 3- Chapter 4

Back then, just because you said you didn't like children, I had three consecutive abortions. Not only did you not even visit the hospital, but you also insisted on sleeping with me the very next day after I was discharged. I was truly foolish and stupid. To please you, to satisfy you, I actually agreed.

Until I had a massive hemorrhage and permanently lost the ability to become a mother...

"Peter, what did you say? Who is your real father?"

Sebastian glared at him furiously.

"Peter!"

"Dad, I. I don't know what I just said... Mom. I. I misspoke.."

Peter looked at Sofia in bewilderment, dropped his phone, covered his mouth, and ran out.

"Sebastian, I promise you, I'll go kowtow to her right now!"

"Peter just said something wrong, he was just joking, please don't take it seriously..."

I watched Sofia look at Sebastian anxiously, her expression tense, as if facing a formidable enemy. The corners of my mouth curled slightly.

Sofia, how does this taste?

"Slap!"

A resounding slap landed on Sofia's face.

She knelt before Sebastian, begging for forgiveness, crying her heart out.

The scene before me made me feel dazed.

Sofia, you're having your day too? Weren't you always fearless, willing to do anything to achieve your goals? To think there would be a day when you'd be afraid?

How does it feel to kowtow to someone? You've never experienced the taste of kneeling down and begging someone, have you?

In my previous life, I knelt like this before the principal to beg for a chance for you to go to school.

I knelt like this before those thugs to beg them to spare you...

You've long forgotten all the things I did for you, haven't you?

Back then, you were my only family, and I was willing to die for you.

But what about you? Have you ever cherished my sacrifices even once?

Mom fell ill and

Dad left with another woman

drafty house and you,

had always been an excellent student, winning honors year

bad, fighting, dating early, smoking, drinking, committing all sorts

be like a mother. My sister was still young, she just didn't know better. I could only grit my teeth and plead with the principal

my senior year of high school, you

an extremely bad influence. The school was determined to expel

the door of the principal's office, burying my head like an ostrich, clinging to my last shred of pitiful self-esteem, all to ensure that my

pity on me, or perhaps I

you one

to school that I had begged

of school, you became even more unrestrained, openly

to force you to become a prostitute for

they threatened to

madwoman, kneeling

off so easily? Seeing that I was just a young girl too, they

and clutching at their trouser legs.

at midnight until

save me, sister save

that one cry of "sister," I, barely eighteen at the time, mustered all the courage and strength of my life, grabbed

agreed that the funds would

at her, the corners of my mouth turning

all in black, without any accessories or jewelry, she knelt before Lilly's mother's grave and kowtowed

That project is now mine, and the shares

I'm the company's major shareholder... and whether your eldest son can stay in the company

bent down and whispered in Sofia's ear, eager to tell her

"What? That's impossible!"

project possibly be given to an outsider like you?

the

You'll eventually marry out! It's impossible for them to be

suddenly stiffened, filled

changed from previously looking down on me to now being full of

Philip Parker didn't even have 0.1% of the shares.

saving the company and giving shares

is the most basic professional

that the project funds you exchanged for by enduring such humiliation would end up in

just the

now was obtained

will make you pay

you in the heart one knife at a time, watch you suffer

is about to collapse, whoever can save it is the