"It’s just a child; there will be more in the future. Is it worth getting so emotional about?"
Iris Harris gazed at her hand, which had been painfully twisted by him, and after a long pause, she asked, "If I were to threaten you with my life, would you let keep this child?"
Brandan Hyde’s eyes widened in shock as he looked at Iris Harris’s expression. For a brief mont, he thought she was serious!
His heart was pounding rapidly; in that mont, he truly believed Iris Harris was going to jump out of the car in a suicide attempt, a layer of cold sweat forming on his back. Brandan Hyde glared at her intensely, "What kind of madness is this?"
"It’s also your child." Iris Harris looked at him, her eyes filled with complex emotions—perhaps sorrow, perhaps despair. "It’s also your child! Brandan Hyde, are you really going to kill it with your own hands?"
"..."
Brandan Hyde stared at her, and after a long pause, he said, "No. It’s not. It’s just a tool for you to use; it’s just a bastard!" In his dark eyes, there was a cold, unfeeling light of ruthlessness. "Iris Harris, don’t think you can use a child to bind , because you’re not worthy!"
"..."
Iris’s eyes widened slightly, and she seed surprised as she looked at him. After a mont, she slowly withdrew her gaze, lowering her head as if she had been hurt by his words.
Brandan Hyde pursed his lips slightly and frowned. When the words ca out, he felt he had gone too far, but since he had already spoken, his pride would not allow him to apologize to her.
The compartnt fell into silence, and Brandan Hyde slowly started the Cayenne again. He turned his head slightly to glance at Iris Harris, only to see her leaning there, her head tilted slightly as she looked out the window. Her eyes reflected in the window appeared inexplicably hollow and confused.
Brandan Hyde felt a slight pain in his heart, a naless feeling slowly emanating from the depths of his heart.
He didn’t feel he had done anything wrong; he was still so young and didn’t want to be completely bound by a child. Is that wrong?
Moreover, it was a child Iris wanted to have by secretive ans...
She claid repeatedly she wouldn’t get pregnant, yet behind his back, she secretly did. Such scheming made him feel disgusted.
He didn’t want to believe she was such a woman.
This child was a mistake, and he couldn’t let this child remain.
Later, when he feels ready... it won’t be too late to decide.
Brandan Hyde felt a touch of confusion at the thought of wanting a child with Iris Harris.
The car slowly stopped at the hospital entrance. Brandan Hyde got out and turned to look at Iris Harris, who also opened the door and stepped out.
He had thought she would refuse to co out, which would lead to an embarrassing public scene. But unexpectedly, she was sensible, and he didn’t have to waste more words.
Brandan Hyde walked into the hospital, with Iris Harris following behind him silently, as if she had accepted her fate.
On his way here, he had already inford the hospital staff, so he encountered no obstacles upon entering.
"Young Hyde, the nurse and doctor are ready."
At the entrance, a young doctor saw him and eagerly greeted him.
While speaking, he couldn’t help but stealthily glance at the woman standing behind Brandan Hyde.
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