I am disappointed for a moment.
Looking at Terence in front of me, I am wondering what to say.
He may have noticed the change in my facial expressions and says to me, "You don't have to look like
this. Actually, if you know me, you should know that I became the leader of the gang after fighting alone
for two years. Therefore, there is a chance that we can deal with Hilda. As long as you are willing to
wait, perhaps for two days, or two years at most, I will definitely make Hilda pay the price."
Two years?
Although I feel it hard to get through each day, but I am willing to wait.
As long as Hilda can come to a bad end and leave Frances and Earl, I will be willing to wait no matter
how long it takes.
"Alright, I can wait. As long as you have a way, I'm willing to wait. You can contact me whenever you
need me. As long as you can make Hilda pay a heavy price, I'm willing to do anything, even if it means
my death."
I look at Terence and say firmly.
In this way, Terence and I reach an agreement.
I believe him.
It's because of the hatred in his eyes.
Afterwards, I watch Hilda and Frances showing affection to each other every day. I tell myself that I
have to get through it.
Only in this way can I get what I want.
Fortunately, Hilda does not bother me again, so I spend quiet days.
It's not until half a year later that quiet days are over.
Time flies and Penelope is half a year old.
With the change of the seasons, Penelope falls ill.
I take her to the hospital, but I don't expect to run into Frances.
He comes alone.
Is he ill?
However, judging from his look, he is in good spirits. Why does he come to the hospital?
He looks at me and Penelope in my arms indifferently as if we were strangers to him.
When I am walking past him, I think I can stay calm.
However, I can't help but call out his name.
"Frances."
His name is like a sharp blade that stabs deeply into my heart.
Every night when I toss and turn, his figure appears repeatedly in my mind.
He lets me know that it is so difficult to forget a loved one.
What should I do?
How can I let it go?
He stops and throws a cold glance at me.
Then, he steps forward with long strides and goes to the entrance of the hospital.
I seem to have fallen into the abyss.
Does he feel disgusted even if he just takes a glance at me?
He doesn't want to know whose child I'm having.
Perhaps, he won't care no matter what I do?
I take a deep breath and take child to the doctor's office.
Penelope has a fever and mild pneumonia, so she needs to be hospitalized.
After going through the admission formalities, I call my mother over to look after Penelope. Then I go
out to buy diapers and some daily necessities.
Penelope is sick, and I must accompany her.
When I enter the baby store, I bump into a man that surprises me.
Noah.
It has been a long time since we last met.
....
I don't have a good feeling about him at all.
After all, he has done such a terrible thing to me.
But I don't expect that he has the nerve to greet me.
When he speaks, he offends and insults me.
"What are you doing here? The man you love has a new sweetheart and sends you to prison, doesn't
he? I heard that the child custody was granted to him, so why do you come here? Are you pregnant
with another man's bastard?"
After all, he has done such a terrible thing to me.
But | don't expect that he has the nerve to greet me.
When he speaks, he offends and insults me.
"What are you doing here? The man you love has a new sweetheart and sends you to prison, doesn't
he? | heard that the child custody was granted to him, so why do you come here? Are you pregnant
with another man's bastard?"
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