"Give it to whoever you want. I don't want it."
He didn't expect me to say this, "April, I advise you to think carefully. This is not a small amount of money. As long as you apologize and give in, your child will be able to live a good life in the future-"
I interrupted him and yelled, "Don't you understand what I'm saying? I don't want it anymore! I don't want anything from you!"
"Including you, I don't want you either."
"Kyrie Orton, I don't want you anymore."
After saying this, I saw a hint of panic finally flashed across his eyes.
But then, my eyes went dark and I stumbled and fell to the side.
When I fainted, I heard a noisy sound in my ear, as if Kyrie was calling my name.
When I woke up, he was talking on the phone with his assistant.
"There's no need to cancel the education fund. Instead, we can allocate a sum of money from the company's dividends to it, and increase it year by year. Then, she should be satisfied with such a huge fund to her child."
On the other end of the phone, the assistant hesitated, "Mr. Orton, didn't you watch the news?"
He frowned, "What?"
"The day before yesterday, Miss. Orton was frightened by thunder at a crossroads and fell to the ground. The baby in her belly died on the spot!"
