"Yeah, I guess I overestimated myself.

I don't know you well." Joanne gazed at the man she both loved and hated.

"If I knew you well, I would have left you ages ago.

I wouldn't have had to suffer, and that pitiful child wouldn't have had to die.

I also could have been a mother, but it's impossible now..." "That child should have never been born.

If you gave birth to the baby, it would have been torture for you.

I saved you from that, so why do you hate me this much?" Quinton's gaze was icy, and there was no regret in his tone.

If he did have any regrets, it would be that he didn't get rid of the child in a way where Joanna wouldn't have found out about it.

"Yeah, you're right.

You're never wrong.

Even now, you feel that you're just doing the best for me." Joanne closed her eyes, tears flowing down her cheeks.

no longer wanted to talk about it because there was no

and now, she could never have

punishment for being such

was born a heartless man, so it was normal for him to abort a fetus

would never feel guilty about

I want the best

give birth to that

you

care if you hate or resent me; the most rational thing

the same." "Demon! You're

his

for the baby! I'm also glad it didn't have to suffer being born

as its father!" Joanne's slap was hard because it was filled with her years of anger and resentment, and Quinton's face tilted with the

didn't change as he said coldly, "Yeah, it

it and

knew what a disgusting father it had, it would hate me for making you give birth

"Stop talking.

want to

bit of feelings I have."

be uncomfortable if you don't." Quinton stared at Joanne then grabbed

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