Chapter 6
I didn’t look at Bronson, but I also knew that his injuries were no better than Maxwell’s.
After all, Maxwell had been practicing boxing since he was young, while Branson only knew some basic moves.
Bronson spat out a mouthful of blood, with a disdainful snort.
He glanced at me indifferently and said, “Veronica, let’s go, shall we talk about what’s on your mind?”
“Or, is he willing to be a stepfather to the child?”
“You”
Bronson’s gaze.
Maxwell was eager to approach again, but I quickly grabbed him and coldly
ldly met Bron
“Bronson, I forgot to tell you, I have terminated the pregnancy. There will be no more ties between us.”
Bronson was momentarily stunned, then looked incredulously at my flattened stomach.
After confirming that I had indeed miscarried the child, his eyes instantly darkened, filled with a chilling gaze.
He called out my name with great anger.
allowed you to abort it?”
“Veronica, have you gone crazy? Who all
I watched him get angry for no reason, feeling puzzled in my heart
Suddenly, I remembered that he had always wanted to retaliate against me, and the child was just a part of his revenge. Little did he know that I had already discovered the truth before he uncovered it.
y had a
a miscarriage.”
I sarcastically rugged at the corner of my lips and said, “Bronson, actually your revenge has been quite successful, really.” “You have no idea how devastated I was when I saw you praying for your other child outside the operating room on the day “But I am also grateful, at least things haven’t reached the point of no return yet, at least he doesn’t have to be born facing the identity of an i child.”
“But Bronson, you really disgust me, not even sparing our own child. How much do you hate me?”
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Five years ago, my family’s company faced financial problems. In order to force me into a marriage alliance, my father didn’t hesitate to use Bronson’s future to threaten ime
Back then, Bronson was arrogant and proud. If he had known the truth, who knows how he would have reacted.
So, I left a letter and just walked away.
1 thought we were never meat to be in this lifetime, but unexpectedly, we met again three years later, I didn’t hide the fact that I had been married, and surprisingly, he didn’t seem to mind.
Little did I know, his indifference was all a facade. In reality, he hated me for leaving him, he hated me for betraying him.
Benson stood there like a statue, lús lips moving
“Veronica, you shouldn’t have aborted him.”
His voice was full of loneliness as he walked towards me.
Just as she took two steps, Nathalie suddenly cluiched her stomach and let out a cry of
1 paln
“Bronson, my stomach hurts. Did something happen to the baby again?”
Bronson’s face flashed with panic as he scooped up Nathalie around her waist, his back filled with chaos.
Maxwell couldn’t help but curse under his breath all the way
smiled indifferently
“I wasn’t even angry, and you’re still angry.”
“Could it be the same? Veronica, if you had told me earlier, I would have definitely beaten him to the point where he couldn’t get up”
it’s also my fault. If I were older, back then, you wouldn’t have been forced by Dad to marry B
Robert
I looked out of the window, Maxwell’s voice lowered a bit.
Back then, the company was facing great difficulties, and forming an alliance with the Myers family was the best choice.
Later, the company died, and Robert Myers finally gained control of the Myers family. It was only then that our marriage, which had long been dead in name only, came to an end.
“By the way, Veronica, there is a dinner tomorrow. You should come along too. Don’t stay at home all day. Dad is already gone, this, Mom will be sad.”
and if you
continue like
I nodded and accepted the dinner invitation.
It has been two years since I last attended such a banquet, and now, stepping into such a place again, I find myself unable to be as confident as I used to
be
I played the role of a vase by Maxwell’s side, watching him effortlessly shuttle through various occasions.
He smiled a little comfortingly.
Maxwell was six years younger than me. When the company faced a crisis, he was still underage.
After knowing that I was
going to get married, he hid in the room and cried all night, no matter who tried to persuade him
On the day I got married, he held my hand and solemnly said, “Veronica, when I grow up, it will be my turn to protect you.”
Now he can stand on his own, and the effort he put into it is unimaginable.
I was a little bored, so I made an excuse to go to the backyard for some fresh air.
But little did I know, I would meet Bronson here.
The black suit highlighted his broad shoulders and narrow waist, making him much more charming than when he was in college.
I glanced at him lightly, stood up and tried to leave, but he grabbed my wrist.
“Veronica, let’s talk”
I looked at his hand, and the scorching temperature came over.
“We seem to have nothing to talk about, Mr. Crane. Don’t forget that you are a married man,
