NovelsFreeChapter 6
Facing the man’s ambiguous attitude, | remained indifferent and felt bored. “I didn’t need your apology.”
You just need to understand one thing, and that is that we have already broken up.
After saying that, | hung up the phone directly, took out the SIM card, and threw both the phone and
the SIM card into the trash can.
It was already 11 o’clock at night after finishing the welcoming banquet.
My long-lost high school best friend senta message, invitingto have a late-night drink.
So | immediately went hand changed into a very fitted long dress, and happily went to the
appointment.
Jazz Bar at 1:30 in the morning.
Just as | was about to raise my third glass of martini, ready to toast again with my best friend, someone, filled
with anger, ruthlessly snatched my drink from behind.
Looking back at the conditioned reflex, | saw Tyrell’s incredibly gloomy face.
Before | had a chance to ask him how he ended up here.
The man had already grabbed my arm and pulledup from my seat without hesitation, saying, “Who allowed
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The man’s accusatory words cto a sudden halt halfway through.
He stared blankly at my abdomen for a long time.
Tyrell’s gaze finally looked deep into my eyes from bottom to top and he asked, “Lailah, where is the child?”
Seeing that | remained silent, Tyrell clenched his fists and couldn't stop trembling.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he askedpersistently, “I asked you, where is our child?”
| looked at him calmly and said, “It's gone.”
Simple two words, like a thousand years of ice, instantly freezing the man’s limbs and bones.
Pale-faced, he’staggered back several steps, murmuring to himself incessantly,
is this possible...”
| watched Tyrell with a lost and bewildered expression on his face.
“Impossible, how
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My honesty won filled with uneate, but it only rented in the man’s prolonged silence.
And that question, which | will never forget for the rest of my life “Lailah, are you sure the child is
i
In the jazz bar, as | was about to leave with my best friend, Tyrell quickly approached and rightly grabbed my
wrist, refusing to letgo no matter what.
The man’s eyes turned terrifyingly bloodshot “Lailah, | need the truth about the child, or | will never let you go in
my entire life.
Five minutes later, inside the corner of the underground parking lot, a black car was parked
The man leaned forward and took the initiative to fasten my seatbelt as the co-pilot.
| impatiently refused him, “Just ask whatever you want to know right here, there's no need to waste my tby
changing locations.
The man paused for a moment, a clear expression of hurt flickering in his eyes.
He withdrew his presumptuous hand and askedcoldly, “How exactly did the child disappear?”
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| smiled ambiguously and asked, “What do you think?
After a moment of contemplation, Tyrell looked atwith regret in his eyes and said, “If you had been willing to
wait patiently at the old house when we encountered the snake that day, and letpersonally take you to the
hospital, perhaps our child could have been saved.”
Lailah, you were really too stubborn.
Upon hearing these words, | beceven more certain that my decision to terminate the pregnancy was
absolutely correct.
“Tyrell, you got it wrong, the child wasn’t missing in the mansion.”
| looked at the man expressionlessly and said indifferently, “The child was aborted at my request. You were also
present before the surgery.”
Furrowing his brows deeply, Tyrell angrily chuckled, “Lailah, do you think | was foolish enough to believe such an
absurd lie and then willingly separate from you, as you desire?”
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| was too lazy to speak, so | directly opened my phone and found the electronic medical records and payment
receipts from when | had surgery at the hospital. | clearly placed them in front of the man.
Looking at the content on his phone, Tyrell’s face visibly changed from pale to white, until it turned ashen and
defeated.
He asked me, “Why did you do this?”
I looked indifferent and said, “I'm tired of it.”
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