Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Chapter 353 Too Slow to Hit Me

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“Hah! I'll put up with you for now, but just wait-one day, you'll be the one begging me! The baby I'm carrying is your true grandchild! You want Caroline to get pregnant so badly, but what's the point? She may be expecting, but who knows if she'll even be able to keep it? And even if she does, who's to say the child will survive for long? Teh, at your age, you should be worrying about how many days you have left."

After letting out her frustration, Elizabeth felt slightly better.

But it wasn't enough.

She still needed to lash out at Caroline-that was the only way she'd truly feel relieved.

In the parking lot, Harper got into the car, rolled down the window, and waved. "I'm off now."

"Goodbye, Mom," Caroline said with a gentle smile, exuding the kind of grace and warmth that elders found comforting.

Harper's car drove off, disappearing down the road. Caroline's smile remained in

place.

"Pathetic," David commented coldly.

She acted as if she didn't hear him.

carrying a sharp edge. "Wipe that smile

him. It felt hollow, unnatural-like she was merely a

trying to control even this, David?" She shot back. "Are you determined to

you has always belonged

gaze to meet

were filled with

well just kill me," she said softly. "Stop tormenting

David echoed, tilting his head slightly. His fingers brushed beneath her eyes in a slow, deliberate motion. "Why would I? I

Caroline remained silent.

in,

didn't blink. She didn't

said with chilling calmness. "Either you die, or

her, controlled her-how could she possibly accept

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blow to Hit Me

was even born, he wanted her to lose

if she managed to give birth, he planned to

strong, she wished she could take David

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David said, his smirk infuriatingly smug. “And your children? They