"Anyway, she's carrying my child. Even if she runs to the ends of the earth, she can't get rid of me!"

"But honey, you can't leave me. If you disappear, I will die of anxiety!"

The tip of my nose felt sour. I didn't expect such words to come out of Dwayne's mouth.

He was once a father who longed for a family of three.

What's the difference between him now and the person he scorned when he was a boy?

I turned off the record button on the phone, looked at the countdown to the boarding reminder, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Next, we just need to wait quietly for tomorrow to arrive.

On the day of her housewarming, Annie was so excited that even the live broadcast room, which had not been updated for a long time, was restarted.

In the camera lens, she held Dwayne's hand like a pair of beauties. Those who came to visit and give gifts were all friends of Dwayne's company.

It turned out that these people had long known about Dwayne and Annie's affair.

Among them was a courier boy whose attire attracted everyone’s attention. He held up the document bag in his hand and shouted loudly, "Mr. Dwayne, here’s a courier sent to you by Miss Tricia."

When Dwayne heard my name, all the friends present showed contempt and were unwilling to take the folder.

However, Annie walked over openly, smiled broadly at everyone, and said, "Is this a gift from Tricia to me?"

Dwayne didn't expect that I would use express delivery to upset everyone at this time. He took the express delivery and was about to throw it into the trash can.

The raised hand paused again, and after thinking for a moment, Dwayne opened the folder.

There was only a thin abortion surgery report sheet inside.

"How is it possible..." Under the live broadcast camera, I saw Dwayne's face gradually turning pale.