Hearing that, Yvette felt heartbroken.
Without the strength to pull her arm back, she only said, "Let go."
Noticing the undisguised disgust in her eyes, Lance felt it hurt, but he loosened his hand obediently.
Yvette turned around and walked away weakly like a broken puppet.
The next second.
Bang!
She fell to the ground heavily.
Lance’s face suddenly turned pale. Then, he had a feeling that he was going to lose her.
"Yvette!"
He rushed up, picked her up, and shouted, "Prepare the car! Go to the hospital!"
...
At the hospital.
Yvette slept in a daze, her dreams filled with the intimate appearance of Lance and Yazmin holding hands.
She gave up her self-esteem and pride and begged him to co to see Phoebe, but he only sneered at her coldly.
"I only love Yazmin...
"Don’t overestimate yourself..."
It was as if her heart had been split into four directions.
She felt so painful that she couldn’t breathe.
Yvette’s forehead was covered in sweat. Then she woke up from her sleep in pain.
"Yvette?" The magnetic male voice sounded in her ears.
She gradually ca to her senses and slled thick disinfectant.
"Yvette, what’s wrong?"
Lance held her hand tightly, his deep and beautiful eyes filled with bloodshot as if he had stayed up late.
"Why are you here?" Yvette imdiately withdrew her hand, showing her disgust. "Get lost! I don’t want to see you!"
"Yvette, don’t be agitated..."
The sadness in Lance’s eyes flashed for a mont. His gaze landed on Yvette’s lower abdon, and then he smiled.
"You’re pregnant. Did you know?"
No one knew how happy Lance was when the doctor said that Yvette was pregnant.
It was as if he had co back from a dead end.
He had always been reluctant to let Yvette get pregnant, but he did not expect that this thing would co so tily.
With the baby, Yvette would not ntion divorce to him again.
He reached out to touch Yvette’s belly through the quilt, but Yvette shook him away coldly.
"This is my baby," said she.
Lance frowned at her unsurprised tone, and asked in a cold tone, "Have you already known it?"
Yvette pursed her lips without saying anything.
He stared at Yvette. "Why didn’t you tell ?"
Yvette’s eyes flashed with a touch of irony. She wondered, if I tell you, I’ll be dragged to the hospital and aborted.
Did you want our baby?
You only want Yazmin’s children.
"I can handle it myself," she said indifferently.
"Is this how you handle it?" Lance looked at the infusion tube and said coldly. "If you can handle it well, how could you lie on the sickbed?"
She had severe anemia in bad condition.
He did not dare to listen to what the doctor said.
It seed that Yvette did not take pregnancy seriously at all.
Seeing that she stubbornly pursed her lips without words, and her eyes beca much bigger because she had lost weight, Lance suddenly could not bring himself to bla her and only said, "It won’t happen again."
Yvette paused for a mont.
She thought, Lance said that it wouldn’t happen again.
What did he an? Would he not abandon her again?
However, since he abandoned her once, he might abandon her many tis in the future.
As long as it’s related to Yazmin, he will never stand firmly by my side.
Never!
Seeing that she fell into silence, Lance seed to ease up and explained, "I know that you hate for not seeing Phoebe for the last ti, but Yazmin was badly ill. I had to take care of her. She stayed in the ICU for two days..."
"Interesting."
Yvette laughed sarcastically.
How could a person who had been lying in the ICU for two days make Emilie send her a big gift?
"Is she dead?"
Hearing this, Lance was stunned. In his mory, Yvette was so kind that she could not bear to step on an ant.
How could she say such vicious words so easily now?
Looking at Lance’s expression, Yvette sneered, "Let answer for you. She is not dead, is she? Since she is not dead, how can you guarantee that it won’t happen in the future? If she is like this again next ti, will you choose and ignore her?"
"It’s not like that, Yvette. I..."
Before he could finish his words, Yvette said emotionally, "Lance, you won’t! You will never do that! Let tell you, this is my child. I will raise my baby myself. You don’t have to worry about it. I have already signed the divorce agreent. I have promised Mrs. Wolseley that we can divorce in a month. In a few days, you will be free.
"Don’t be so hypocritical," Yvette said sarcastically.
He had clearly stated that he did not want children before, but now he acted like he wanted this baby so much.
When he chose Yazmin again, he personally pushed their marriage with cracks into the cliff.
Yvette had thought it through. She just wanted to let herself go and fulfill their wish.
She would leave them.
Lance pursed his lips and only spoke after a long while, "I don’t agree."
"What right do you have to disagree?"
Yvette’s cold smile and words seed to pierce his heart.
"Lance, you hurt ."
There was no room for negotiation between them after the call.
This ti, no matter what he said, she would not believe him again.
She would no longer get herself humiliated.
Her scarred heart could no longer take any blows.
Yvette’s words cut Lance’s heart.
He knew that Yvette had made up her mind, but he was not willing to let go.
He could not imagine that she would no longer exist in his life.
Just thinking about it, he felt it ripped him up inside.
He wanted to hug her, but the mont he reached out his hand, Yvette turned her face away in disgust.
Lance held her shoulder and promised seriously, "Yvette, I will make it up to you. I promise you that I will make it up to you. I will stay with you when you need the most in the future. We don’t quarrel any more. We will be together in the future."
"How are you going to make it up to ?"
"I will do whatever you want, okay?" Lance asked as if he had hope.
What a funny thing!
Yvette wanted to laugh. If it were in the past, she would have already fallen into this man’s gentleness.
But if he cared about her a little bit, he would not have appeared the third day after Phoebe passed away.
In the end, in his heart, Yazmin was always the most important.
Also, what Emilie said that day at the hospital ant that the hospital matter was also related to Yazmin.
Yvette believed in her intuition.
Yazmin wanted to kill two birds with one stone.
No one could calmly face a person who spared no effort to destroy themselves.
What was worse, the person wanted to hurt the baby in her belly.
That day, if Marcus were not there, her baby would probably not exist anymore.
The baby and Phoebe had always been Yvette’s bottom line but Yazmin had stepped on her bottom line.
Yazmin and she had a lot to settle with.
Yvette would not tolerate Yazmin hurting her baby again.
She said lightly, "Yazmin has sothing to do with my grandmother’s matter. Can you get justice for ?"
Lance almost subconsciously denied it. "It can’t be Yazmin."
Yvette stared at him with a mocking and aningful smile in her eyes.
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