The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 993 This Is The Fate Of An Illegitimate Child

Chapter 993 This is the fate of an illegitimate child

Therefore, Jaqueline chose to be with this man.

The two were almost inseparable in their daily lives.

Until one day, when Jaqueline was fishing with the man, she encountered a commercial cruise ship

passing by in the distance.

There were many people on the cruise ship, men and women. They were dressed expensively, and

women even wore expensive jewelry all over their bodies.

Under the sun, those jewels were shining and dazzling.

However, when Jaqueline saw the group of women from a distance, she felt flustered and had short of Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

breath for no reason, and the feeling of uneasiness instantly occupied her whole heart.

Especially when she saw the faces of those women, she would have a severe headache, but still

couldn't remember anything.

Seeing her in pain, Blaze hurried over to help her, "What's wrong?"

Jaqueline pointed to the giant ship in the distance.

Blaze followed the direction of her finger, and saw the women on the boat wearing gold and silver

jewels, and seemed to understand something.

Blaze gently carried her up, turned around and walked towards home. "Since seeing it will hurt you,

then don't look at it. You can't remember many painful things. Maybe it's a good thing."

Jaqueline nodded.

Blaze had a premonition that her past experience must have made her desperate. After all, when he

first saw her, the welts all over her body were too scary, and there were even many old scars on her

skin, making him feel it cruel.

How vicious was it to beat a beautiful and weak girl like this?

He intuited that Jaqueline must have been a maid in a rich man's family before, and because of her low

status, she lived such a miserable life.

Jaqueline listened to him very much.

Because there were always luxury ships going around the island these days, Jaqueline simply stopped

fishing and just lay on the beach to bask in the sun, which was comfortable for her.

She said, "I heard their wives that I'm very happy. I didn't understand what happiness is, but now I

seem to understand it. Blaze, I want to thank you for saving me."

Blaze froze for a moment, then smiled contentedly.

"Yeah, I'm also very grateful to myself."

He resisted all opinions and insisted on saving her.

He really liked Abbigail, but also had selfish intention that he didn't want Abbigail to think of the past.

Jaqueline half-closed her eyes, her long eyelashes were covered with a layer of golden shadow by the

sun, and her side face looked even more exquisite.

Just when Blaze was admiring her beauty, Jaqueline suddenly sat up with curiosity on her face.

"They say that giving birth is painful. Is it really painful?"

Blaze nodded. "Yeah."

"But, I want to give you a fat boy."

Blaze had never thought about this before, and hearing her say this made him feel moved.

"Okay, as long as you agree, we will have a baby."

Hearing this, Jaqueline smiled brightly.

Blaze was fascinated by watching her, and couldn't believe that everything in front of him was real.

He rescued Abbigail, which was really the most correct decision in his life.

As everyone didn't know, their danger was coming.

*

Malcolm spent a day to pick out a school for Molly.

After returning, Malcolm took out the photos he took during the school inspection, and after careful

comparison, he felt that the school that mainly focused on actual combat exercises was more suitable

for Molly.

It was not that this school was weak in cultural courses, but that they paid more attention to allowing

students to learn knowledge through practical exercises.

The knowledge gained in this way can be applied, and it can also make children feel fun in learning.

When Lyra came back, Malcolm put forward his own ideas.

Lyra touched the tip of his nose and praised him, "My husband is really unambiguous when he gets

down to business. I agree with your idea very much. You really don't disappoint me at all."

He wrapped his arms around Lyra's waist and let her sit on his lap.

At close range, the woman had a hot body and delicate red lips.

Malcolm's throat was dry, and he called her softly with his slightly hoarse voice, "Lyra ..."

"..."

That was all!

This man was staring at her waist again.

*

At the manor.

Anthony, who was hit hard by Mavis, was not just so discouraged.

He secretly sent bodyguards to check on the owner of the manor, mainly to find out the brother of Ella

that Mavis said.

He had to make sure that what Mavis said was true or not before he can decide what to do next.

If the relationship between Mavis and that man was true, he will coerce and lure that man to leave

Mavis and never come to her.

As for the child in Mavis' belly, it was already a bit old.

This kid problem was tricky.

He will consider asking the doctor first, and destroy it without endangering the mother's body...

On the bench in the prairie, Anthony sat lazily and decadently.

He took a deep breath on his cigarette, feeling very depressed.

He always felt that there was some depressed emotion, which was being suppressed, waiting for a

stormy eruption.

He kept persuading himself to think about it positively.

It was okay and didn't matter.

When Lyra was pregnant with Malcolm's child and about to marry him, he agreed to let Lyra give birth

to the child and was willing to raise the child.

If he can't get rid of Mavis' child, he can also take care of it!

It really didn't matter.

It was not okay at all!

He threw the cigarette angrily, smashed it with his expensive leather shoes, and his eyes were red with

anger.

His blue enchanting eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

Why did all the women he liked betray him? Why even Mavis had to find a man and carry a child for

him?

He didn't deserve to have his own children?

The enchanting eyes were smudged with water mist, and intense sadness wrapped him tightly. It had

been a long, long time since he had suffered such pain.

With tears in his eyes, he never shed a single tear.

After a while, he curled up his lips evilly and laughed at himself. "Maybe this is the fate of the

illegitimate child. Even if I'm in power, I can't get rid of this shackle. I'm only worthy of raising the

illegitimate child for the rival in love..."

"Mr. Callahan, Mrs. Callahan ..."

The bodyguard ran over, just in time to see the scene where Anthony was on the verge of emotional

collapse. "Mr. Callahan, what's wrong with you?"

Anthony took a deep breath, quickly subdued those gaffes, and asked coldly, "What's wrong?"

"Madam went to help Ms. Ella with farm work again. Although it's not heavy work, she is pregnant after

all, and she seems to give birth soon ..."

Anthony narrowed his eyes, got up and left, "Where is she? Take me there."

"OK."

Pending the results of the investigation into Ella's brother, Anthony suppressed all the gloom in his

heart and decided to build a good relationship with Mavis first.

He should persuade his wife to go home with him first.

He always took the initiative to grab Mavis's work. Whether it was planting flowers or grass, or milking

cows, he was very attentive.

Mavis couldn't resist him, so she could only sit by and watch, sulking by the way.

This kind of farm work was very handy for Anthony.

But after working for the whole afternoon, he was still deeply touched and looked back at Mavis.

"You still say that these jobs are easy, and even I feel tired after experiencing them once. How can you

endure such hardship with a big belly?"