Overwhelmed by the Billionaire’s Persistent Pursuit

Chapter 386: During this time, Milton had approached her, treated her well, and gradually gained her trust. But what was his real purpose? She couldn't figure him out. A strong wind blew, and suddenly it started raining. She only reacted when the rain fell on her face. Not wanting to get drenched, she quickly pushed the door open and returned to the banquet hall. Meanwhile, Milton immediately regretted his impulsive request for her to get an abortion. He hurriedly corrected himself. "Sorry, I take back my words. I will accept it even if you want to give birth to Greyson's child.

Are you still at the Gold Well Hotel? I'm coming to pick you up. Let's talk." He shouldn't have asked her to do something that could damage her health. He immediately regained his senses. Since he could accept that she was married, why couldn't he accept her child? He should have been more bighearted. "Candice, are you listening to me?" Milton asked carefully. However, there was no response. He looked at his screen in confusion, only to find that Candice had already hung up. Panicked, he hurriedly called her again. "Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is currently unavailable.

Please try again later." Milton's face tensed as he wondered if she had hung up or if her phone had died. How coincidental was it that their conversation was cut off before he could finish? How much had she heard? He didn't know. A dazzling bolt of lightning tore open the heavy sky as rain poured down on the Bentley's windshield, blurring his view. Without hesitation, Milton pressed down on the accelerator, and the Bentley shot forward like an arrow. Stay connected gαℓησvs․com Tonight was the Yamonia ambassador's wife's birthday party. Candice was sure to be there.

He had to find her and finish what he'd started. Despite the heavy rain, he kept pushing the gas pedal. The Bentley picked up speed, but he struggled to see the road ahead, even with the wipers on their fastest setting. As he pressed harder on the gas, Milton's heart raced. A sense of unease settled over him, and he couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Suddenly, he remembered his mother was also attending the party as a representative of the Lopez family. After a moment's hesitation, he dialed her number. It rang four or five times before Erica answered.

"Hello?" "Mom, please check if Candice is still in the banquet hall. I'll be arriving at the Gold Well Hotel soon. Please help me keep her there," Milton said urgently as soon as she picked up. . . .