Chapter 680

Joanne was seen leaning on the stone table with her head hanging lowly. Edwin was only able to see the side of her face from that angle and could not see her expression at all.

Her wispy figure made her look like an abandoned kitten; lonely and helpless.

It was winter, yet she was leaning on the ice-cold stone stool and table after she had just taken the abortion pill?

Did she really think she was that strong and healthy, or had she fallen asleep on it?

…

Joanne leaned on the table, grimacing. Her eyebrows knitted tightly together as she looked at the time, noting that it was past three-thirty in the evening.

She took a deep breath, in and out, and realized that she could not go through with the procedure.

If only Catelyn was with her.

She was still deep in her thoughts when a figure appeared at her side, effectively blocking the sun rays shining on her.

Joanne instinctively grabbed her face mask and sunglasses to put them on, but before she could do that, a man grabbed onto h