"Carlos, I know you don't care about me. But are you really not going to take care of Sven now? Sven,
last time... "
Carlos became more and more furious when Ashley mentioned the horrible thing that Sven committed
suicide last time. "How dare you mention it again, Ashley? How vicious you are? How dare you
instigate your own child to commit suicide! "
Ashley was stunned.
He even knew this?
Carlos didn't want to talk to her anymore. He left without looking back.
Ashley's legs became weak and she sat on the floor in frustration. She watched Carlos' back gradually
disappearing in the distance. The endless panic almost killed her.
No!
He couldn't tell Sven the truth!
The only jetton she had now was Sven. If he told Sven, it would mean that he had given up on Sven
too.
Then how could she stay with him?
She got up from the ground in a hurry and rushed out of the door.
In just half a minute, Carlos was gone.
She hurriedly ran to the stairs, and faintly heard the steady footsteps below moving away.
It was Carlos!
When Carlos was about to open the door to Sven's ward, she stopped him by holding his waist from
behind.
Carlos' brows furrowed, his eyes full of disgust.
"Let me go!"
Ashley didn't let go though she was trembling. She looked up at Carlos with tears in her eyes. Her
pitiful look only made Carlos feel disgusted.
"Carlos, please don't tell him the truth! Sven is going to die! I really can't live without him! "
She held Carlos' waist tightly and crossed her arms before him.
A miserable scream came from the corridor, drawing the attention of several nurses. They stretched
their heads and looked around with confusion.
Carlos' face darkened as he said, "you don't have to pretend to be innocent in front of me. I know
clearly what you have done. "
"Yes! I did something wrong, but it's all because of you. I want to give Sven a complete family! Am I
wrong? "
Casting a cold glance at her, Carlos continued, "don't use Sven as an excuse! You have no right to do
that! "
"I have no right? What about you? " All of a sudden, Ashley loosened her grip on Carlos. She took a
few steps back and looked at Carlos with her sad eyes. "You have promised me a seven-year contract,
but now, after two years, you want to let go of Sven. You know clearly that he is so weak and you saw
him commit suicide with your own eyes. How could you be so cruel! Even if you are not his biological
father, Sven's father died because of you. Don't you need to be responsible for him? "
Not noticing the door of the ward behind Carlos was opened silently, Ashley was hysterical and vented
her anger word by word.
Sven's pale face was filled with shock and confusion, standing in the middle of the slightly opened door.
"Mommy..."
Hearing her soft voice, both Carlos and Ashley were taken aback.
Ashley turned around. Through the crack between the door, her eyes focused on Sven. The poor child
was sitting in a wheelchair.
Sven heard the quarrel outside the ward faintly, so he pushed the wheelchair to the door by himself.
When he opened the door, he heard what Ashley said, "even if you are not the biological father of
Sven..."
"Sven..."
Through her teary eyes, Ashley stared in horror at Sven who showed up out of nowhere, with a panic in
her heart.
Did Sven hear what she said just now?
Sven answered her with a tender look.
At this moment, Ashley felt that her world was full of irony.
She loved Carlos, and she drugged him. But in the end, she slept with another man;
She actually wanted to abort that child, but she found that she could rely on this child to stay with
Carlos the man she really loved;
She tried so hard to approach Carlos, but instead, she was walking away from him;
She had been so cautious as to seize Sven as her last bargaining chip, but she didn't expect that the
last truth was revealed by her, in order to let Sven know.
Carlos' brows furrowed as he looked at Sven who was sitting on the wheelchair with a blank
expression.
He had planned to talk with Sven in a milder way, but it was out of his expectation that the truth was
exposed to him in an abrupt way.
"Daddy, what did Mommy say just now?"
Sitting on the wheelchair, Sven raised his little hand to pull Carlos' collar. He raised his head and
looked at Carlos with unease in his confused eyes.
Carlos knelt on one knee, took his cold hand and said in a low voice, "your mom told you that I'm not
your biological father."
Sven opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what he just heard.
Behind them, Ashley was also shocked.
How could he say that in such a manner!
He didn't even wait for the mother to give him a straightforward answer!
Doesn't he care about Sven anymore?
"Daddy..."
Sven muttered, his pale face still full of shock and confusion.
It all happened so fast. As an adult, even Ashley couldn't accept it, let alone a child.
She was in such a panic that she didn't even give a chance for Carlos to tell what had happened slowly
to Sven.
"Carlos, how can you..."
Ashley stood next to Carlos, sobbing.
"Sven, do you want to know the truth?" Carlos said softly.
Sven was still very worried, with an uneasy look in his dark eyes. However, he nodded in agreement.
He had no idea why it happened all of a sudden. He was afraid, but he wanted to figure it out.
"Sven!"
Cried Ashley in horror.
Carlos already stood up, pushed the door open, turned Sven's wheelchair around, slammed the door
and locked it.
Outside the door, Ashley frantically twisted the door, but she couldn't open it.
The nurse's heart skipped a beat at the sight of it. She plucked up her courage and walked up to
Ashley. "Are you okay, miss?" she asked softly.
"Fuck off!"
She shouted, her eyes red with anger.
The nurse was startled. She left in a hurry and cursed quietly, "you're a lunatic!"
The nurse's harsh words echoed in Ashley's ears, and she suddenly felt that all her strength had been
drained away.
She leaned against the door and slid down her body feebly. She covered her face with her hands and
tears flew quietly between her fingers.
Yes.
She must be insane.
She was crazy about love!
'Carlos, now that I can't get you, then... I'll never let you feel better!'
In the ward, Carlos pushed Sven's wheelchair to the sofa.
Sitting on the wheelchair, Sven's little hands were inadvertently holding the handrails of the wheelchair,
his little body stiff and trembling.
Carlos sat down on the sofa, with his eyes fixed on Sven's legs.
His leg bent slightly forward, more sincerely than 90 degrees. Because his leg hadn't fully recovered,
he couldn't bend freely.
Even though, her condition was much better than that of the doctor who had firstly worried about her.
This had a lot to do with Sven's active cooperation these days.
The reason why Sven actively cooperated with doctors was that Carlos would spare a lot of time to
accompany him in the hospital.
He stayed in the hospital to accompany him nearly every night.
Besides, although Carlos was always cold to him, Sven still felt that Carlos cared about him.
But now, why did mommy say daddy was not my biological daddy?
Carlos moved his eyes upward and saw the eagerness in Sven's eyes. He let out a sigh and went
straight to the point. "Sven, in fact, you are the child of your mother and a friend of mine."
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