Chapter 933:

“Don’t mention it,” Eileen replied.

“Just leave me be and don’t drag me into your drunken escapades again. I’m married, you know. If the paparazzi catch wind of this, it’ll be a whole mess to clean up.”

Julio’s expression was dark, and Eileen couldn’t help but ask, “What’s the deal with you and Dolores anyway? You chased her here asking for your kid. Now, you know the kid’s gone, but you’re still clinging to her, asking her to have another one—why?”

Julio was still lost in the fog of his hangover, rubbing the spot between his eyebrows as if trying to clear his confusion. He muttered vaguely, “She had an abortion. Isn’t it only fair for her to give me another child?”

“Fine. But I haven’t settled your hotel bill. Do you have any money?” Eileen asked. She wanted to help, but she was worried that he’d call her again if he didn’t have the funds.

“Yes.” Julio sat up abruptly. “Wait, did she complain to you again? I didn’t force her to sign the agreement. She sought me out.”

I just want to know why you agreed to this arrangement.” She didn’t believe what he had just said. If not for Emerson’s accident, Dolores would never have proposed such an

not illegal,” Julio shrugged. “We’re

rolled her eyes. “Why am I even discussing this with you?” She snatched his bag from the table and

forehead, his mind drifting back to the night Dolores had

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standing at his door. Dolores, soaked through by the rain, had clearly been standing there for ages. Her dark overcoat masked the shivers wracking her body. It wasn’t until she stepped

trembling from the cold, and after he handed her a towel, she dried her hair absentmindedly before

then finally sat down on the sofa, crossing his legs as he looked at

and I’m here to

had knitted together in confusion. “What? Are you off to find another

nothing to do with

divorced. I need you to stay away from me from now on. We

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