Chapter 573

Julie had been shacking up with Rowan for a few months now, and she thought she had him figured out. But all her little quirks and antics? They didn't get her anywhere. Out of what seemed like a sense of decency, Rowan had picked up some essentials for Julie's

upcoming labor and stuff for the baby, stashing them in the cellar before he took off. The rest was up to fate, leaving Julie to fend for herself.

That very night, the labor pains hit hard. Julie's belly started twisting, and fear gripped her heart like a vice. With zero experience in childbirth and no one around to help, she lay alone on the cellar's cot, biting down hard, enduring. With every wave of pain, she cursed

Joseph, cursed the Salstroms, and damned Anastasia to high heaven.

door. Julie's heavy breaths echoed through the cellar, her cries unanswered. Rowan, sitting just outside on the ground, listened in. As long as she

her core, Julie looked down at the child with no warmth, only a mix of

into action. Just as he was about to enter and fetch the child, a pair of leather shoes came into view. Rowan tensed, looking up to see the

himself. Asher was the same man who had been calling Rowan, the one behind the fire at the Elysian Technologies factory.

Julie, seeing her child taken, pushed herself to get up and reclaim him, "Give me my son back, where are you taking him?" Outside the cellar, Asher's face twisted into a grimace upon seeing the newborn, his scar stretching grotesquely. "Well, he's from the Salstrom bloodline,

leverage against him." "Who said anything about

visibly annoyed, fixed a cold gaze on Julie, "I'm the one who had you pulled out of that hole. Without me, you'd still be in jail, waiting for a bullet." "You?" Julie

remake you. You'll go back to Herman with

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