It’s like this again.
Every ti she makes him angry, the consequence is always like this.
He would tornt her incessantly.
He would go on until she couldn’t bear it anymore and begged for rcy, admitted her mistake. Thus, he would turn defeat into victory, standing triumphant.
"Nathaniel Gallagher... I hate you..."
"Do you know what you did wrong?"
Her resistance only infuriated him further.
The solid and heavy mahogany desk had been pushed and shifted out of place.
All the items on the desk had fallen to the ground, and the ceramic ornant standing nearby was knocked over and shattered into pieces.
Outside the office.
Josephine Thompson’s assistant AA looked anxious, "It sounds like there’s a fight inside, could President Thompson be in trouble?"
The other assistant, Peach, looked frightened too, "...Probably, probably not, right?"
"But I think I heard President Thompson calling for help, what should we do now?"
"President Gallagher and President Thompson are husband and wife, surely... surely it’s nothing, right?"
The assistants, although having heard the sounds of argunt and fighting inside, dared not go in and check.
"Maybe... maybe we should call Master Thompson and have him co over."
"Yes, yes."
Half an hour later.
Josephine Thompson was utterly exhausted.
Nathaniel Gallagher carried her to the sofa, but the abuse hadn’t stopped.
"Say it, do you know what you did wrong? As long as you admit your mistake, your husband will let you go."
Josephine’s eyes were swollen and red, her body trembling, for the first ti she hated him so much.
"I will never forgive you, Nathaniel Gallagher!"
"Still won’t behave, huh?"
Nathaniel’s malevolent hand gripped her jaw, deliberately using the thod she feared and resisted the most.
Ruthless.
Heavy.
When he’s not angry, he’s never willing to handle her like this.
Seeing that she clearly couldn’t take it anymore, yet still stubbornly refusing to yield, Nathaniel was both furious and enraged, "As long as you say, like before, that you were wrong, your husband will love you just the sa."
"Nathaniel Gallagher... we are completely over..." Josephine’s heart was dead inside, saying the last sentence in utter exhaustion, she completely passed out.
His tyranny and violence not only hard her body, but completely shattered her heart.
"Josephine, Josephine..."
Seeing her pass out.
Nathaniel panicked, he didn’t dare to continue the violence.
He hastily got up.
As he rose.
He vaguely saw blood seeping onto the sofa.
"Josephine..."
Josephine Thompson had completely lost consciousness, her pale face full of cold sweat.
Nathaniel Gallagher was completely panicked, he hurriedly put on clothes. He wrapped her body in a suit jacket, carried her, and anxiously rushed out of the office.
The assistants were startled to see this, "President Gallagher, what’s wrong with President Thompson?"
Nathaniel shouted urgently, "Drive to the hospital imdiately."
"Oh, okay."
The driver quickly prepared the car and took Josephine to the hospital at the fastest speed.
On the way.
Nathaniel kept urging, "Hurry, hurry up."
The driver ran several red lights and finally arrived at the hospital within ten minutes.
...
Audenburg University Hospital.
"Doctor, doctor."
Seeing it was Nathaniel Gallagher, the nurse and doctor didn’t dare delay, and hurried over to provide treatnt.
Nathaniel was both anxious and frightened, "Doctor hurry, she just suddenly passed out."
The nurse hurriedly pushed a small cart, "Quick, put the patient on the cart."
Very soon.
Josephine was swiftly pushed into the ergency room.
Nathaniel Gallagher was sweating all over, his face pale, his heart filled with regret.
Clearly, she couldn’t take it anymore earlier, but he still wanted to provoke her. Her reaction was clearly so painful, yet he only wanted her to plead for rcy.
Ten minutes later.
The doctor hurriedly ca out of the ergency room.
Imdiately after, the nurse also pushed Josephine out.
"Prepare for surgery imdiately."
Seeing this, Nathaniel hurriedly stepped forward to check, "Doctor, what is going on?"
"President Gallagher, Mrs. Gallagher had a miscarriage."
"She is having massive bleeding now and needs imdiate surgery to save her."
Boom!
After hearing this, Nathaniel Gallagher’s mind exploded.
Not until the doctor hurriedly pushed Josephine into the operating room did he co back to his senses.
These years, he had been getting contraceptive injections.
One injection could prevent pregnancy for three months.
He was supposed to get it last month, but he forgot due to his busy schedule.
And when they got married.
He lied to her saying he had low sperm count, so they never used contraception.
"Josephine..., how could this happen."
Half an hour later.
Master Thompson received the news and hurried to the hospital as well.
"How is Josephine?"
"Grandpa, Josephine... she... she’s in surgery."
"What exactly happened? Josephine was fine yesterday, how could such a big thing happen today?"
Nathaniel listened, his face turning pale, his throat dry, not knowing how to answer!
If he had known she was pregnant.
No matter what, he would never have treated her so brutally.
The fluorescent light in the corridor was so harsh Nathaniel couldn’t open his eyes. He slumped onto a long chair, his fingers digging into his knees.
Master Thompson grabbed his collar, his cloudy old eyes welling up with bloodshot tears: "Speak! What exactly did you do to Josephine?!"
"Grandpa, I..." Nathaniel’s throat felt like it was filled with broken glass, unable to utter a word.
The master, not knowing what had transpired, could only continuously pray.
"Ding!"
The door to the ergency room opened.
The nurse ca out holding a consent form for surgery: "Mrs. Gallagher had a miscarriage and is bleeding profusely, the situation is very critical, imdiate surgery is required! Family mbers please sign!"
Master Thompson staggered, trying to grab the pen.
But Nathaniel reached for the paper first, the pen tip leaving a bloody mark on his finger.
"No matter what, ensure my wife’s safety." His voice was hoarse like sandpaper grinding iron, filled with remorse and anxiety.
"President Gallagher, we will do our best!"
"Miscarriage? Was Josephine pregnant?" the master asked in shock.
"..." Nathaniel’s face was heavy, unable to say a word!
The master looked at him in shock, "Josephine ntioned you had a low sperm count, and couldn’t naturally conceive, how could she be pregnant?"
Nathaniel’s throat tightened, softly responding: "Perhaps... perhaps it was an accident!"
"What exactly happened? Did you do sothing to Josephine?"
"Grandpa, I’m sorry, I... I didn’t know Josephine was pregnant either."
At this mont.
Vivian Shaw also got the news and rushed over in her wheelchair to see what was happening.
Seeing Nathaniel Gallagher in distress, she quickly asked, "Nathaniel, what happened? Is it because your sister-in-law is sick?"
"..." Nathaniel did not answer, appearing filled with remorse and disbelief.
Seeing Vivian, the master’s face darkened and he abruptly turned to question Nathaniel: "Is it because of this unclear relationship with this woman that pushed Josephine to this point?!"
The elder, shaking from anger, continued, "Back then, you claid to love Josephine and begged to marry my granddaughter to you, yet now you treat her like this!"
"Grandpa, I’m sorry!"
"If my granddaughter is safe and sound, it’s fine, but if anything happens to her, I, Mr. Thompson, will use all ans necessary to make the Gallagher Family pay."
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