Meadow bought the medicine and went home excitedly. Then, she bumped into Michael when she got out of the car. Meadow felt a little guilty when she saw Michael and she took the initiative to ask, "Are you going out?" "Yep!" Michael snorted and agreed. "Where's that bitch? Did you really bring her back?" "Of course, she is now inside." Michael's eyes fell on Meadow's Chanel handbag for a moment and smiled. "Mom, you seem a little nervous. Are you trying to do something bad?" "What are you talking about? Why would I want to do that?" "Then can you open your bag and let me see what is inside?" "What can be inside? I just have some makeup and tissue inside, so why do you want to check my bag?" "Okay, as long as it isn't abortion drugs!" Michael have a sideways glance at Meadow and got in his car. Soon, he started the car and left. Meadow rolled her eyes at his car and said, "What's wrong with me buying abortion drugs? I'm going to
Francis nodded and said, "You came back just in time. The servant who serves doesn't know how to follow the rules, please hire someone else." "Okay!" Frederick agreed. "Sir, I have something to tell you." "Okay, let's go to the study!" Francis got up and went to the study with Frederick. Francis walked to the chair beside the desk and sat down after he closed the door of the study. He gestured for Frederick to sit down as well. "What did you find out?" "I haven't figured out what happened to Azalea yet, but I heard something today. I don't know how Mrs. Davis sent Azalea into the operating room to have an abortion, but she was saved by Michael." Francis was extremely surprised when he heard that. "Azalea is pregnant? Doesn't Meadow like Azalea so much? Wouldn't she be happy since Azalea got pregnant? Why did she suddenly do this? Michael's reaction is weird as well. If he's willing to help Azalea, what's with his scandal before this?" Francis suddenl
After saying that, Anna stopped eating as she picked up her phone to call Richard. However, he didn't answer the phone. She muttered, "The call can't get through again. Is Richard that busy?" The servant explained, "Mr. Clark has always been busy. He didn't even come home in the past but he was worried about madam after Abbie was gone. That's why he comes home nowadays." "It's all Michael's fault! Such a fiendish jerk! I have to find a way to teach him a lesson to avenge Abbie." Anna scolded. There was the sound of a car engine from outside. The servant took a glance outside. "Mr. Clark is back." Anna didn't continue eating. Instead, she got up with the servant to greet Richard. The latter got out of the car with a bouquet of flowers in his hand. He bumped into Helen, who was taking a walk. He handed the flowers to her with a smile. "I came across these pretty on the way back, so I bought them for you." "Thank you!" Helen took the flowers from him. "
A drop of liquid dripped from the top of Michael's head. He was stunned as he subconsciously reached out to touch it. His palm was red with a pungent smell. "What the hell?" He turned his head around and saw a girl wearing sunglasses and a black mask behind him. "What the fuck are you doing?" Michael roared in fury. After Anna, whose face was concealed, spilled red paint on his head, she cursed angrily when she saw Michael turn his head, "Die, you son of a bitch!" After saying that, she took out the pepper spray from her bag decisively and began to spray it at him. The pepper spray was extremely effective when sprayed at one's eyes. Before Michael could come to his senses, his eyes went teary and he had trouble opening them. Then his tears began to stream down his cheeks uncontrollably. He reached out to rub his eyes subconsciously when he heard someone cursing in his ear. "You jerk, you should fucking kill yourself! You're dead meat!" Raymond felt t
Marcus felt that he couldn't let this matter slide. This person had the nerve to pretend to be William's sister. The former had to have done a lot of bad things. Therefore, Marcus called the police in the interrogation room directly and said, "Get the person who pretended to be Mr. Howard's sister on the phone." Anna was not scared at all. She thought William was on the line. "Hi, William! I'm Anna. Do you remember me?" Marcus was stunned momentarily when he heard her name. He asked, "Anna Taylor?" "I'm Richard's sister, Anna, remember? I'm Anna from the Taylor family. You've met me before. I'm in trouble now. Can you help me out? Don't tell my brother, please. I'm forever in your debt, okay?" Marcus couldn't help but laugh upon hearing her words. "Miss Taylor, I'm not Mr. Howard. I'm his assistant." "Oh, so you're his assistant, aren't you? Can you tell him that I need his help urgently? I'm a loyal person. As long as you help me this once, you ask me any
"Is that so?" William stopped and looked at her with a playful smile. "Yes, you are the most good-looking guy I've ever seen. You're my savior. I'm supposed to marry you since I've sworn to marry the man who saves me." William interrupted her immediately. "I'm married, Miss Taylor! Other than my wife, I'm not interested in other women!" "I'm well aware of that. You married Valeria, Abbie's best friend. I've seen the article about your wedding on the news. Don't worry, I'm not a shameless, horny slut that pounces on handsome men at any chance I get. I'm an honorable person. Being a mistress is a no-no." William chuckled lightly as he said, "Well, that's some conscience you have there!" Anna was a person who would swim all over others when given an inch. Thus, she immediately followed up with a lengthy reply. "Of course, I'm a conscientious person after all. I'm grateful to those that help me and make it my mission to banish evil. If you are nice to me, I wi
Raymond called Michael several times and the call finally got through. "It's me. I'm at the police station now. That woman was released on bail. The staff said that you agreed not to hold her to account, so they let her leave. Is that true?" "Yes, it's true," Michael answered wearily. "Why? Why did you let her go?" Raymond was fuming in rage. He thought that the staff was lying, but he didn't expect it to be true. Had Michael lost his mind? "No particular reason. Let's leave it at that." There was a hint of dispiritedness in Michael's tone. Raymond asked again, "Who is that woman? Does her family come looking for you?" "Ask no more. I'm exhausted. Let me rest!" Michael hung up the phone after saying that. Raymond was perplexed as he held his mobile phone in his hand. "What the hell is this?" Michael was in such a miserable state because of that woman but he didn't even teach her a lesson. That woman had to have a powerful background. Raymond be
A few maids came in immediately and went straight to Azalea. She was afraid so she kept retreating. "What are you doing? I'm warning you, don't touch me! Michael won't spare you if he finds out that you lay a finger on me!" The maid ignored Azalea as she reached out to grab her. Azalea struggled and tried to bluff her way out of this. "I'm a pregnant mother. You'll have to bear the consequences if anything happens to my child!" Meadow looked at Azalea, who was being held by the maid, coldly. "You bitch, you're really cheap. You didn't forget to threaten others at this point. Do you really think anyone will be scared of you? Michael just wants the baby in your womb. He doesn't care what you at all. Teach her a lesson!" The maid agreed as she dragged Azalea into the kitchen. After a while, cries of pain could be heard from there. Azalea's wails were followed by the maid's apologetic voice. "Miss Clark, how can you be so careless? Why can't you even bring a cup of water?
On the day of Azalea's recovery, she was escorted out of the hospital by two police officers to wait for her sentence. She was wearing shackles and handcuffs as she walked through the parking lot. She saw Michael with Abbie, who was holding Emma in her arms. Michael was holding Abbie's waist, ready to get into their car. Seeing that Michael had recovered, Azalea was extremely perplexed. She had learned from the police that Leonard's man had tried to kill her to silence her and knew that Leonard was using her, so she did not regret her vicious behavior. Azalea stared at the child in Abbie's arms and Michael as she started to have vicious thoughts. If the one who got injured that day was Abbie, and if Abbie died, everything would be different now, wouldn't it? Michael would be living a life worse than death. His child would not have a mother anymore, and no one could have what she couldn't. She would be satisfied. However, all of this was just her imaginatio
After Leonard's matter was settled, Richard returned to the Clark family. Abbie wasn't asleep yet and was sitting alone in the living room in a daze. Richard walked to her and sat down. Then, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder. "Why aren't you asleep yet?" "I can't sleep. Richard, he... he will be fine, won't he?" "Don't think too much. He will be fine." "I don't want anything to happen to him... Richard, I actually hate him very much and have never thought of being with him again. I have suffered enough! Every time I made up my mind to cut all ties with him, something bad would happen like what happened now. Richard, what should I do?" Richard understood Abbie's dilemma. "Abbie, do you still love him?" "I don't know! I hate him! I hate him so much!" "You can't let him go, can you? You and he broke up three times, but he has always been in your heart." Richard sighed. "To be honest, I don't want you and him to start over again. After
It was late at night in Azalea's ward as she lay on the bed and fell asleep with her eyes closed. Three of Azalea's ribs were broken while one of her hands was handcuffed to the hospital bed. The policeman guarding her felt that there was no way she could escape, so he relaxed his guard. The man who was arranged by Leonard's assistant had been waiting for the right moment in the hospital. Then, they immediately entered the ward and attacked Azalea when they saw that the policeman had left. Just as they covered Azalea's mouth and were about to suffocate her to death, a soft voice could be heard by the door of the ward. "Hey! Are you trying to silence her?" The man turned his head and saw that Bobby were taking photos with his mobile phone while Silas was bent over in laughter. Later, Leonard was woken up at 2 a.m. in the morning when Richard and his bodyguards came to visit him furiously. Leonard had already guessed the purpose of Richard's visit as soon as
It had been two days since Leonard's assistant brought Azalea back to the city and she was specially sent here today to attack Michael. Although Azalea hated Michael, she did love him immensely in the past and she didn't want to kill him. The one she hated the most was still Abbie. She had been overshadowed by Abbie since she was a child and she had never won against her before. It was all thanks to Abbie now that she ended up like this. Michael wouldn't deal with her if it weren't for Abbie, and she wouldn't have been driven to a dead end like this. She was going to die in the end anyway, so she wanted nothing more than to drag Abbie down with her. She knew that she couldn't get close to Abbie. Besides, she also knew very well that Leonard wanted to use her to kill Michael so that he could marry Abbie. Azalea acted as if she had been persuaded by Leonard's assistant to attack Michael, but in fact, her target was Abbie all along. She saw how desperat
Azalea looked up when she heard the voice and met Leonard's assistant's gaze in the car. She stopped crying once he got out of the car. "Miss Clark, I've been looking for you everywhere!" Azalea lowered her head frantically when she saw him, but he said warmly, "Miss Clark, get in the car." She didn't know if Leonard's assistant knew about the murder she'd committed, so she hesitated for a moment before getting into the car. He then gave her a bottle of water and some food. Azalea was famished because she hadn't eaten anything for a few days, so she wolfed down her food desperately. Leonard's assistant had been observing Azalea all this time, and he said once she finished eating, "I know what you've done! The police are now looking for you everywhere." Azalea's expression was filled with panic. "Are you going to hand me over to the police?" "No, I'm here to help you." "How can you do that?" Azalea asked in frustration. "I won't be a
It started to rain again early in the morning, which made the air in the mountains damp and cold. Meanwhile, Azalea lay motionlessly on the messy bed. She could hear the child's wailing from outside while Monthel's mother tried to coax the child. However, there was no sign of it ending even after some time. Monthel's mother started to become angry as well, so she scolded the child and eventually began to target Azalea again. "Why are you still lying in bed at this time? I've never seen someone as lazy as you. A wife should get up early in the morning to cook, but you are the only one who will laze around like this!" This was not the first time that Azalea had been scolded. Monthel's mother had begun to pick on her the second day after she arrived. Azalea would fight back initially, but she no longer dared to talk back after she was slapped in the face by Monthel. Monthel's mother cursed outside for a while. Then, she lifted the curtain and came into the ro
Leonard's expression turned very ugly, but Richard did not give him a chance to even catch his breath. "After I learnt of your relationship with her, I sent someone to extract the DNA of the fetus in Evelyn's belly and compare it with yours. The results show that she's indeed pregnant with your child, but you can verify it personally if you don't believe me." Since Richard dared to say this, there was no possibility for Leonard to turn the tables. The veins on Leonard's forehead bulged as he was filled with humiliation. He initially wanted to get back at Fandrey by asking him to propose the marriage to the Clark family, but she ended up being embarrased like this. He was furious, but Richard continued, "We are very grateful to you for saving Abbie's life. Although she can't marry you, we can continue to be friends if you want to." What could Leonard say? He had done a terrible mistake, so he couldn't possibly tell Richard that he wanted to cut all ties between t
Abbie tried her best to escape, but it was useless. Michael even kissed her on the face a few times, which made her so angry that her voice trembled. "Michael... F*ck you... I'm going to kill you!" Michael turned a deaf ear to her words because he hadn't been so close to Abbie for such a long time. He missed her like crazy, so how could he bring himself to let her go? Abbie kept struggling desperately, but her physical strength was no match for Michael's. Michael then carried her back to the sofa, which made her furious because she couldn't escape. "Michael, what are you trying to do?" Michael did not answer her at all. Instead, he just hugged her so tightly as if he didn't want to let her go at all. He hugged her for such a long time that her whole body had gone numb. "Michael, what's wrong with you? Let go of me! I can't move!" It was only then did Michael let go of Abbie. Her limbs had already gone numb and she felt extremely uncomfortable. Just t
Michael happily placed the coffee he ordered for Abbie in front of her. "Here, I've ordered your favourite coffee." However, Abbie sneered and picked up the coffee to splash it all over him. The coffee was very hot, but Michael just smiled bitterly and said, "Do you hate me so much?" "What do you think?" Abbie looked at Michael coldly without any affection in her eyes. "My feelings for you have never changed! What happened between me and Azalea is all fake, and I've never had anything to do with her. The news with Anastasia was also fake. I was the one who used her to provoke Azalea, but Leonard made up those news articles to get back at me. I swear, I haven't been with anyone else apart from you!" Abbie let out a cold laugh, "Really?" "I'm serious! I swear that I'm not lying to you!" "There's no need to swear, or else even you'll beleive your own lies." Michael became desperate when it was obvious that Abbie didn't believe him. "What do I have