Chapter 263

Ashton sneered and pinched my cheek. “I hope you’re telling the truth.”

After Ashton departed, I planned to return to bed and take another nap before starting my day, but my phone on the nightstand had started buzzing.

I took a peek and noticed I have an incoming call from an anonymous number. The first call was hung up by the person on the other end because I had no intention to pick it up.

After several consecutive calls, I picked it up and heard a man’s hoarse voice the moment the call got through. “I’m at your doorstep!”

“John?” I was surprised.

“Are you trying to avoid me?” he replied, utterly irritated.

“N-No! I’m not in K City! Currently, I’m at J City!”

He got worked up all of a sudden and yelled, “Stop it! I’m currently at Peakville Estate! Are you going to open the door or not?”

I finally figured out the reason behind his frustration – it turned out he was right at my doorstep, yet I refused to pick up the call.

After I changed and headed downstairs, I noticed the maid had gotten the breakfast ready. I told her to get me another serving and pack it for me.

By the time I reached the entrance, I saw the Bugatti that was parked right in front of the gate. The driver of the eye-catching vehicle winded down the window and instructed, “Get in the car!”

As soon as I boarded the car, I caught a whiff of a pleasant scent. Perhaps it the air freshener that was applied to conceal the awful stench of tobacco.

John laid the seat flat and stared at me with his pale and haggard face while he took another whiff of smoke. “Why have you blacklisted my contact number?”

A few seconds later, I asked, “Huh? Since

asked, “Have you spent the night with

thoughts while he scoffed, “Hmph! He must be the

blacklisted John’s contact number? Though, why would Ashton

called

told me he called me at three o’clock in the middle of

blurted out the things in my mind. After all, no ordinary man would reach out to

rushed to the hospital last night, and I don’t

had with Ashton at three in the morning. “What have you shown

he didn’t have enough sleep last night. “I have shown

Ella li = illi

“Which was…”

doll?” He queried with an odd expression

In the end, I stared at him

nodded and explained, “I told her it would take a seven to eight-month-old fetus to produce

be delighted or not. “Fine, I guess I should be grateful because you have gotten rid of her on my behalf. At least I don’t have to go through the trouble of

eyes and asked, “Where’s your phone?

to search for John’s contact. There

WhatsApp account on my

dissing Ashton for his unbelievably

the only person who will resort to such a childish and despicable

had brought along with me to

call you and tell you everything about Rebecca, but I ended up being frustrated for the entire night because I couldn’t

was such a sentimental man and tend to overthink things whenever he

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