Chapter 251 From Now On, You’re Only a Benefactor

Kelvin’s forehead veins bulged, and he took a deep breath to calm himself before speaking in a low voice. “Go back! From now on, you’re just my lifesaver. After your illness is cured, I don’t owe you anything.”

Abbie couldn’t believe that Kelvin wanted to draw the line because of a child. “Kelvin, no! I know I was wrong… If you want an heir, I can give birth to your child too! Whatever Cheyenne can do, I can do it too. Please just look at me.”

Her heart disease wasn’t as severe as she thought; pregnancy would be harder than usual for her but if this was Kelvin’s child, then she would gladly bear the pain.

“Enough, Abbie! You still don’t know where you went wrong!”

Kelvin’s furious appearance frightened the employees outside who shivered in fear.

Wasn’t the CEO supposed to dote on Miss Berry? Why were they fighting so fiercely?

Abbie tried hard to pinch her thigh to make tears well up in her eyes; she couldn’t lose Kelvin.

Absolutely not!

Her father died early and her mother remarried… She had just fallen out with Cody’s family and old Mr. Foley didn’t like her either.

The only person she could rely on was Kelvin.

almost thirty years old, she waited for him all these years; all of her youthful

he take responsibility for

response for half a moment without hearing anything from her, Kelvin turned around only to see Abbie having a heart attack with a pale face

Damn!

“Chris!”

quickly put out his cigarette and walked inside. “You carry her first

“Yes.”

no choice but endure his disgust towards

suddenly kicked by Abbie, causing him unbearable pain which made

an inferior servant

Abby resisted Chris’ touch,

his nose and reluctantly stepped aside, glancing up at the CEO. It wasn’t that he was

up in pain on the ground. “The real you

remained, her mournful cries echoing for a long time. Outside the door, people were

drastic transformation. Cheyenne’s beloved ever-changing cartoon carpet had been replaced by a luxurious white shag rug. Omari had also swapped out the macaron-colored chandelier for a crystal

instead of pink ones. Iker thought it all looked pretty good – finally not so

European-style magnolia wall lamp himself, Omari hung up a painting of a girl who appeared to be about seventeen or eighteen years old

happy and innocent like a

candy. She excelled in medicine, painting dance… everything really! Any one of

high school; I bought this painting from

said it was a young man who

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