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Mary couldn’t believe what she was seeing as she took Victoria’s phone and saw the docunt nad

after today’s date.

She opened the docunt and saw that it renad Austin to Mr. G and herself to Miss MD, narrating

the love and hate between the two.

The language was simple and crude, filled with vulgar and obscene words.

Words like “breasts,” “buttocks,” and other provocative terms made Mary’s vision go dark.

The docunt told the story of a hostess, except this hostess was high-class, exclusively entertaining

the mbers of the five great families of Clance.

This hostess seduced Mr. G repeatedly during the festivities and later found her way to his room,

pleading sorrowfully to get Mr. G to agree to a

collaboration between their families.

The indecent jokes written above were almost too

much to bear…

Mary read on, her fingers trembling with anger as she felt as if she had been stripped bare. Although

she knew full well she hadn’t done such things, the writing was convincingly realistic.

The docunt even specified the private room number of the hotel where the contract was signed, and

what was more, there was a comnt section below where soone anonymously provided evidence

confirming that on that day, the Davis family and the Gll family indeed discussed a collaboration there.

Mary and Austin were indeed in that private room that

day…

And soone ca forward to testify, claiming to have seen Mary and Austin get into a car together

after the

al!

Mary felt a rush of frantic breaths and suddenly looked up, wanting to explain sothing, but though

she opened her mouth, she found herself unable to speak.

She instinctively glanced at Ellis.

The others looked at him as well.

Jas couldn’t help but say, “Ellis, Mary has been

exposed doing such things. We need to provide an explanation to the public!”

Benjamin imdiately nodded. “This matter can’t be left as is. Mary, do you actually have that kind of

relationship with Austin?”

Mary hurriedly shook her head. “No.”

Victoria then asked, “If not, why are there testimonies from the hotel staff? Mary, considering the timing,

this child could be Austin’s. It’s not Ellis’s, right?”

Upon hearing this, Jas thought about the report of azoospermia and subconsciously looked at Ellis,

only to see his elder brother gripping his cup tightly.

He remained silent.

Benjamin imdiately turned to Ellis, “Ellis, it can’t be, can it? This child isn’t really Austin’s, is it? If

that’s the case, we can’t let this child be born! Otherwise, how much more sha would the Olsen

family suffer?!”

Jas also nodded in agreent. “Right, we can’t keep this child! Ellis, we might as well make it look

like an accident and have her lose the child, that would be

hatter for Quervonola ronutation and quan if we can’t

suppress this scandal now, it’ll quiet down after so ti. But if we keep the child, there will always

be talk of a DNA test in the future, and the child will beco a perpetual topic for outsiders.”

Victoria was astonished to hear this.

She looked at Jas in puzzlent, not understanding why he would say such things.

She couldn’t help but frown and look toward Ellis again, only to see his expression cold and seemingly

different from the smiling Ellis she knew before.

She couldn’t help but furrow her brow.

Could it be… Was this child really not Ellis’s?

With this thought, she spoke with irritation, “Don’t like that. How could Ellis and Mary not know who th

child’s father is? It should be Ellis’s child, right? If we calculate the timing, Mary’s pregnancy is almost

three months along. Why don’t we wait a few more days and run a DNA test? Wouldn’t that solve it?”

Jas opposed. “We can’t do a DNA test!”

If they did, it would reveal that the child was not his

Ellis’s!

His reaction, however, made everyone turn their gaze

toward him.

Ellis seed to sense sothing too, and looked

toward him.

Jas coughed. “I think having it done might actually be worse… but as of now, the best solution

indeed seems to be an abortion, after all, the origins of this child are unclear…”

Mary heard their discussion, feeling as if the warmth from her entire body was being slowly drained

away.

Incredulously, she looked at everyone in the room, her gaze sweeping over each younger mber of

the Olsen family, finally resting on Ellis.

She stared fixedly at Ellis. “I won’t have an abortion.”

Ellis’s expression darkened.

Even now, she was still protecting this bastard child. Perhaps its father wasn’t Mr. G, but who could it

be that made her so defensive?

Ellis’s eyes gradually reddened.

He sneered, “It’s not who’s telling you to have an

abortion. It’s because of the ss you’ve created. If

you

don’t have an abortion, how is the Olsen family supposed to explain this to the outside world?!”

Mary was stunned by his words.

Her jaw tensed, and she clenched her fists tightly. “Ellis, this child is yours. What do I have that’s so

hard to explain? When I’m three months pregnant, can’t we just get an amniocentesis done?”

But Ellis suddenly stood up, “Without resolving this issue, do you want to turn the Olsen family into the

laughingstock of the entire Clance?”

He approached Mary, lowering his voice, and said, “You know very well whose child this is, why must I

be the one to reveal it? Mary, I’ve said it, as long as you have the abortion, you’ll still be the good

daughter-in-law the Olsen family!”

Mary’s eyes rimd with redness.

She knew she had a bad reputation, but she hadn’t expected it to lead to such suspicions.

She lowered her gaze. “There’s no need for that. If the Olsen family feels shad, I’m willing to divorce

you, so I won’t cause the Olsen family any more

reputational trouble!”

Leaving those words behind, she turned to leave.

But her wrist was suddenly seized by Ellis with a strong grip. “You think you can just walk away? And

after that? The Olsen family will beco the biggest joke in all of Clance!”

Mary attempted to break free from his grasp, shouting angrily, “Then what do you want to do?”

Ellis stared at her intently.

His gaze then fell on her abdon…

He’d been disgusted with this child for a long ti. If Mary wanted the baby, he could have thought of

other solutions, but he couldn’t stand Mary’s actions in protecting the child!

All those abject pleas made him feel like the child’s father was very important to her!

Ellis gave a bitter smile.

He knew that after today, Mary might hate him, but he simply couldn’t carry on like this, so let it be!

Even if she hated him, she would have to spend her life with him!

Ellis directed his gaze to a servant nearby. “Go brew a

bowl of abortion concoction.”

The servant was startled but imdiately nodded and

left.

Mary, incredulous, widened her eyes…

She clenched her fists tightly, looking at Ellis in astonishnt. “Ellis, don’t…”

“Mary, the abortion drug works quickly. After you take it, that evil seed will be gone, and afterward, I’ll

treat you very well…”

Ellis, however, held her tightly, refusing to let her go.

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