Tracy's mother looked bothered, hearing her daughter's lament.“What about Stella?” She sat beside her. “Stella's your friend and Blake Harrison listens to her. She will definitely help you out.”“Why would Stella help me when she wants me to abort the baby?”“Wait- what?”“That's right.” Tracy's eyes turned cold. “You know I love Lucas, but Stella wants us to kill him! And to prove my loyalty, I must abort this baby.”Mrs. Carlson was beyond shocked before her expression mirrored that of her daughter who had on a murderous look.“Compared to what Stella will give you, being the future Mrs. Harrison will surpass those benefits. You will rule the Harrisons Empire beside Lucas Harrison. Isn't that the same position Stella is vying for?”“Stella doesn't know whom she's dealing with.” Tracy rose to her feet, caressing her stomach. “She thinks my baby is trash when it's the most precious thing to me. If it isn't for this baby, will Lucas Harrison even look at me again?”“What are you going

…The Harrisons Mansion was decorated with pink and purple balloons; Guests, who were all females, arrived in their flashy cars.There were scornful gazes, jealous gazes, and gazes full of admiration all directed toward Stella, the center of attention.She sat on a king-size chair, dressed elegantly, her haughty gaze assessing everyone in the room.“Stella Harrison! How lucky she is!”“After so many years of being with Blake Harrison, who would have thought that she would someday fall pregnant?”“Is this a coincidence?”“Lucas Harrison's mistress just so happens to be pregnant too.”As the guests spoke among themselves, gossiping and whispering, Tracy walked up to Stella with a glass of wine.“You do know that I can't drink wine, right?” Stella gave her a pointed look.“Oh, Stella…” Tracy smiled. “Of course, it's simple apple juice. I just want to make a toast.”Stella sized her up, looking a bit displeased before taking the juice from her. “Be grateful I'm in a good mood tonight. Tra

…At Phoenix City's First Hospital.Blake paced back and forth in front of the operating room. Once again, he had dragged Lucas along, demanding more explanation.Lucas's phone kept beeping inside his pocket, but because of the enormity of the situation, he couldn't bring out his phone.As for Tracy, she sat in a corner, biting her fingernails, her eyes fixed on the OR door, her heart pumping with uncertainty.None of the men noticed her nervousness as they were both engrossed in their thoughts.Tracy broke the silence after a while. “Poor Stella, isn't she pitiful? She wanted to reveal the baby's gender today but this had to happen.”It was as if she was speaking to the air. No one glanced in her direction.Tracy let out a sigh. “I hope she's alright. With that amount of blood, I just hope something bad does not happen. Stella's so pitiful-”“Be quiet!” Blake shut her up. “Will you let me think straight?”“Oh, I'm sorry.” Tracy ducked her head. “You don't need to be here.” Lucas sa

Steve shielded Heidi, using his body to block the sand from getting to her. Isla and Kate coughed rapidly from the dust.“Who the hell is that!?” Kate yelled, rubbing the sand off her eyes.The car's engine raved and it died down slowly. Whatever scumbag was inside that car was surely there for trouble.Steve let go of Heidi, wiping the dust from her hair. “So it's three nice chicks and a gentleman.” A young man alighted the car, seemingly in his early or mid-twenties. Steve put on a displeased look. “Young Man, you should display some manners while encountering strangers.”“I just drove my car. This Island's mine because it's my Dad's property. Who are you to tell me how to behave?”It turned out it was just a rude kid.Heidi was wrong in thinking he was in his twenties. He must be a teenager, from his appearance and look. “So you are Mr. Malcom's son?”“Yeah, I am!” Said the guy, toning down his harsh tone as the question was directedly from one of the girls. “And let me guess, y

“Haha! Mr. Harrison, you must be joking! I have never dreamt about the GK Group ever purchasing this Island.”The man sitting across from Mr. Malcom, murmured something, signing some documents.“Eh? You're right!” Mr. Malcom clapped, laughing like a maniac. “Many other companies wanted the Island, but the price they're all offering is ridiculous. My mind is only at ease with the GK Group acquiring it, because I know you will do justice to this place, Mr. Harrison.”By then, Heidi's shock was replaced by the rage building up inside her, her fingers balling into hard fists.“Ms. Olsen!” Isla gasped, also listening to the conversation. “Th- The GK Group. They're here before us. H-How did they…”Isla trailed off, her voice holding the same questions in Heidi's mind.The questions she needed not to be told the answers of. “It's quite a surprise how the Spies in the AG Group work so swiftly,” she gritted out, her eyes throwing daggers at the back of the man sitting across from Mr. Malcom.