Chapter 784:

“Just tell me, how much money do you need?” he asked.

“I’m not after your money,” Dalores replied, her voice breaking. “I lost the baby…”

“What?” Julio frowned, looking at her flat abdomen.

When Dalores had fled, she had been nearly due to give birth. What did she mean by saying she had lost the baby? Dalores reached into her purse and pulled out a surgical abortion consent form—the form, her signature, dated just two weeks after her escape.

“When I escaped, I was penniless on the streets of Alverton, where the nighttime temperatures dropped far below zero. I nearly died out there.” Dalores’ voice was steady, her eyes hollow yet determined. “Facing that, I knew the baby wouldn’t survive. So, I used the last of my money for an abortion. After that, I found work to sustain myself.”

Julio stared at her, disbelief etched on his features.

bought in advance for the baby? I sold it.

hands slamming onto the table. He leaned toward

if needed,” Dalores shot back, her voice rising. “I terminated the pregnancy myself! Because you, Julio, you’re not fit

my child to inherit your cruelty. You

rage. Dalores’ expression was filled with such disdain that it pierced his chest

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growl. Dalores shoved his hand aside, surged to her feet,

don’t deserve any repayment,” she declared. “You brought color into my life, but then, you tore it apart. Let’s act like

did not sever the bonds of affection. She discovered that even deep-seated hatred was insufficient

watched as Dalores left the coffee shop. Her figure shrank into

of frustration, Julio slammed his hand down, splashing a glass of water onto the floor. The anger etched on his face was terrifying. The waiters, ready to clean up, paused and exchanged

away, leaving the chaos behind

was in turmoil. He sped out of the

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