Pregnant with My Ex-Husband’s Child Novel

Chapter 6 "At the hotel... you said you liked me best this way, how can you deny it now?" I stared at Vincent's instantly stiff profile, and my stomach suddenly churned. This man was completely rotten. So, long before I knew, they had already crossed the line. "Disgusting." The nausea in my stomach grew stronger. I covered my mouth and took a step back, my voice filled with unconcealable disgust. Vincent heard my voice and reached out to grab me. "Amanda, let me explain, it's not what you think..." "Don't touch me." I dodged his hand.

"Vincent, just looking at you right now makes me sick." After saying that, I didn't want to look at him and Sophia for another second, so I turned and walked out of the ward. This time, Vincent didn't follow me. Maybe Sophia was clinging to him and he couldn't get away, or maybe he felt guilty himself. As I reached the door of the room, I clearly heard his soft words 1052 Chapter & 288 Vouchero comforting Sophia inside. "Sophia, stop making a scene. The most important thing is to bear this baby." I clenched my fists and quickened my pace out of the hospital.

It wasn't until I was standing in the sunlight at the hospital entrance that I gasped for fresh air, but I still couldn't suppress the nausea in my heart. How could I have been so blind to fall in love with such a hypocritical and unfaithful man? Three days later, as I was packing my things to move in with a friend for a while, the doorbell rang. I opened the door and saw Vincent's grandpa, Mr. Foster, standing outside, holding a manila envelope. There wasn't a hint of blame on his face; instead, there was a trace of heartache.

"Amanda, can I come in and talk to you for a moment?" I was stunned for a moment, but I still stepped aside to let him in. Mr. Foster sat on the sofa and didn't beat around the bush. He handed the envelope directly to me. "Inside are the transfer agreements for two subsidiary companies of The Foster Group, and the deed to a downtown property." I opened the envelope and looked at the words "Transferred to Amanda," I am filled with confusion. "Mr. Foster, what is this...?" Mr. Foster sighed, his voice full of disappointment.

Chapter 6 288 Vouchers "I know Vincent failed you.." "Ever since you two got engaged, he's always been involved with that girl, Sophia. It's not that I didn't warn him, but he just wouldn't listen. He always thinks he's so smart, that he can control everything." "I didn't interfere before because I wanted him to stumble and learn his lesson, to wake up and treat you right. But I never expected him to be such a disappointment, to even ruin the wedding and make you suffer so much." Mr. Foster's words were like a warm current, finally loosening the emotions I had kept bottled up for so long.

He told me that The Foster family has a rule: only the firstborn son can inherit the family fortune, which is why Vincent has always wanted a child. Mr. Foster looked at me, his eyes full of sincerity. "You take these documents." "If you're willing to keep the baby, these assets will belong to the child. I'll watch over them for you to make sure no one can take them away, and you and the child will have a secure future." "If you insist on having an abortion, I won't blame you.

After all, bringing a child into such an environment may not be best for its upbringing." "No matter what you choose, I will support you. If Vincent dares to bother you again in the future, I'll be the first to make him pay." I held the file folder, the paper warm against my fingertips, and my eyes suddenly turned red. Chapter 6 288 Vouchers In this absurd marriage, everyone blamed me. Only Mr. Foster saw how wronged I was, and was willing to give me a choice, a promise of security.

He sighed, "I'm the one who failed my past friend who passed away so young, dragging you into this mess." I took a deep breath and looked at Mr. Foster, my voice firm. "Mr. Foster, thank you." "I've still decided to terminate the pregnancy." "I don't want my child to one day find out their father was such an irresponsible person." Mr. Foster wasn't surprised; he just nodded and patted my hand. "Alright. I respect your decision. If you need any help, call me anytime. Don't try to carry this all by yourself." 1 *