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Chapter 323 The Bathwater Turned Red

"You don't have to do anything. Just lie back and relax-I'll take care of it."

Andrew started undressing her.

Elizabeth put up a half-hearted resistance.

She asked, "Tell me, when do you think we'll finally have a baby?"

Finished

"Soon, soon. Maybe we already did." Andrew replied. "We've been trying for a whole month-it's impossible that there's no result. Find a chance to get checked, or I can arrange it for you."

"Alright. If I'm pregnant..."

Elizabeth smiled seductively, wrapping her arms around Andrew's neck.

Hmph. If David didn't cherish her, it didn't matter. Andrew would love her properly.

The night was deep.

By the time Caroline returned to the Ellison residence, it was already past midnight.

Standing in front of the mirror, she stared at the red wine stain on her dress, memories of the night replaying in her mind.

Her heart ached as if pricked by needles.

Caroline realized she had feelings for David after all... Otherwise, she wouldn't be this hurt.

treated her this way before-worse,

all she felt for him was hatred. She had wanted to kill him, to

from him.

had crossed

And yet now...

felt pain, disappointment, sadness-an unbearable sorrow that made her want

David love me? If he does, how could he bear to hurt me? Caroline, have you lost your mind?Why couldn't

mess. Shaking her head to clear

bath. That's

She fel

grimy all over, her hair reeking

water rise. Then, after a moment's thought, she took out a bottle of rose

would make

The Bathwater Turned

to twist the

she did, her

entire bottle of essential

the water turned

bathroom filled with the rich scent of

laugh. Tonight really

Might as well enjoy an extravagant rose

Finished

her eyes as the warm water enveloped her. Gradually, the tension in her body melted away, and her restless mind

the warmth-it was too

Caroline drifted off to

At that moment, downstairs-

car pulled up, coming to

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