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Chapter 980

    Chapter 980


    “Wait a minute…” Only then did Lillian suddenly realize that her phone was not in her possession.


    She sprang up, only to breathe a sigh of relief upon glimpsing the phone sitting on the coffee table.


    Yet, on the heels of that, it was as if she recalled something. Quick as a wink, she picked up her


    phone andunched the gallery.


    All of a sudden, Lillian could feel nothing but a ckout before her eyes, to the extent that she


    nearly got all choked up.


    To her astonishment, every single photo of the man had vanished from the gallery on her phone.


    She was certain that she had evenid eyes on those pictures before she fell into slumber.


    Grabbing the phone, Lillian sprinted toward Callum’s desk. “Did you delete the photos on my


    phone?” “I merely deleted my own photos. Can’t I even dispose of those with my own face?”


    answered Callum ever so calmly.


    “You…” Lillian’s eyes reddened with tears then and there. “Do you have any idea what those photos


    —” Then came Callum’s intervention. “All I know is that those photos are mine. Also, I dislike being


    disturbed when I’m at work.”


    Lillian stopped making a peep at that. In the end, she slumped onto the couch silently. Initially, she


    had been overjoyed upon waking up that the man had tucked her in with a thin nket, but then,


    her short-lived happiness turned into pure sorrow.


    She cherished those photos so much, for they were her fond memories shared with him. Should


    she be deprived of even memories of that sort, she would be left with nothing, or so she thought.


    Staring at her phone, Lillian sniffed time and again, her shoulders twitching. She looked like she


    was suppressing the sadness within and at the same time trying hard to hold back the tears from


    gushing out of her sockets.


    Gazing at the woman, Callum suddenly felt that he had done something wrong. Lillian did not even


    shed a tear, yet he felt even worse looking at her demeanor at that pointpared to seeing her


    tearful visage. Callum forced himself to hang his head low to direct his line of sight toward the files


    in front of him. His thoughts, however, continued to linger around the other person in the office.


    At noon, instead of inviting Lillian to have a meal together, Callum went for lunch on his own. When


    he finally returned to the office, Lillian was already gone. Even the bag she carried alongside her


    that day had. disappeared.


    “Did she… go out for lunch?” Callum guessed in his heart.


    Nevertheless, when Callum came back to the office again from a meeting at about 4 p.m., there was


    still no trace of Lillian anywhere.


    Callum’s eyes moved slightly. He wondered if Lillian had walked off and decided to stay away from


    him because he deleted those photos earlier in the morning. If that was the case, though, he would


    not have it any other way.


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    At the very least, he could enjoy moments of peace and tranquility.


    In fact, he already knew thatdy inside and out. Thetter had always been an impatient one. For


    instance, she pronounced that she would stay put and wait for him outside the manor all night on


    that fateful night, but when the clock struck nine at night, she was all packed up and ready to leave.


    Simrly, she wanted to be given one month’s time, yet she seemed to be already getting cold feet


    in less than a day.


    Even until Callum got off work/and stepped out of thepany, Lillian never showed up.


    As the car drove in the direction of the White residence, Callum looked out of the window boringly,


    only to inadvertently catch sight of a figure by the roadside. He was stunned.


    That figure was none other than Lillian.


    At that juncture, she was clearly weeping buckets, standing by the roadside with one hand


    constantly wiping the tears off her face while clenching her phone with the other.


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    “Stop the car!” came Callum’s sudden bellow.


    Hearing that, the driver hurriedly pulled over to the roadside. Callum got out of the car as fast as he


    could and dashed toward Lillian. “What are you doing here? Why…”


    His voice stopped abruptly because, at that moment, the woman raised her head and regarded him


    with a pair of reddened, teary eyes. As tears welled up in her eyes, a pang assailed her heart on the


    spot.


    Sobbing out loud, Lillian suddenly lifted her hands and rained blows all over Callum’s chest.


    A pucker creased Callum’s forehead as he gripped the woman’s hands. “Are you out of your mind?


    What in the world happened to you?”


    “Those photos… They were gone with the wind forever… Those phone repairmen all imed that


    the photos had been thoroughly deleted!” Lillian wailed and went on, “You have no idea what those


    photos. mean to me! How could you simply delete them?”


    Callum frowned even harder on that note. “I told you those were my photos. It’s up to me how I deal


    with them.” His tone reeked of naught but frostiness.


    “But they’re my precious memories! I was the one who took those photos. It was… the memory


    shared between my beloved man and me! Even if you don’t love me anymore, can’t you even leave


    me those memories?”


    Lillian whimpered so loudly that it was as though she was bent on venting out all the suffering


    bottled up inside.


    That entire afternoon, she had paid several shops to get her phone repaired. Sadly, she had been


    told that the deleted photos could never be restored. In other words, those photos would never be


    coming back to


    her.


    Callum could not help but freeze. Little did he anticipate Lillian to cry a river just because of those


    photos. “Did those photos of me really matter to her?” he wondered.


    The next second, Lillian’s crying ceased. In exchange, painful groans began to escape her. On top


    of that, her countenance wasced with a tinge of agony.


    Startled, Callum questioned, “Are you okay?”


    “My… My stomach… hurts…” Lillian was catching her breath as she spoke. “The baby… Is there


    something wrong with the baby…”


    She knitted her brows into an even tighter knot, her mien turning ghastlier by the second.


    Callum carried Lillian right away. “I’ll take you to the hospital right now!” Then, he bolted toward the


    car parked on the roadside.


    On the way to the hospital, Lillian pressed her hands against her slightly bulging tummy with fret


    written all over her face. “Oh, my baby, stay with me. Be good and wait until I go intobor, will you?


    I beg of you…”


    Her broken, choked-up voice astounded Callum a little. Her expression and tone alone spelled out


    how important the baby was to her.


    “The baby will be fine,” Callum said unwittingly.


    “Really? Will the baby really be okay?” Lillian turned to look at the man like a drowning person


    clinging on to dear life.


    “Don’t you know who I am? If I want to save this baby, I’ll definitely be able to do it! I won’t let


    anything happen to the baby!” Callum might have boasted so, but he had once convinced himself to


    turn a blind eye to the baby’s existence.


    Then again, the minute he saw the uneasiness in her eyes and thought of the possibility that she


    might actually lose the baby, an urge to save the baby surged through his head.
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