Chapter 940 The Poor Pregnant Woman
Este squinted her eyes and smiled. She picked up the small notebook and said, "I will write it
down. You are the little angel of Brandon..."
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J hurriedly covered Este''s notebook with her palm. "Este, don''t write nonsense! All of this is
baseless."
But Este just snorted and closed the notebook. "I''m not going to write nonsense. I promise you''ll
be pleased."
Este, seeing the disbelief on J''s face, continued, "You''llin to Brandon if I wrote
something ridiculous, right? I''m not that stupid. Please know that he can easily block me from the
online novel industry."
"I won''t do such a thing." J had just caught a glimpse of some foolish words in Este''s
notebook. "Have you written anything else in your notebook?" Este immediately hid the notebook
behind her, as if it held a secret. "Nothing, but this is my privacy." J frowned. She was bing
more intrigued as time passed. She leaned over, bothered that Este would write something
baseless, and said, "I''m not going to tell anyone. Please show me."
A noise came from outside the ss door as the two were fighting for the notebook.
The speaker most likely used a megaphone, attracting the attention of many passers-by.
Things seemed to be getting more serious.
"Is the Larson Group in debt to them?" J asked the employees around her.
The employee sighed and exined, "The Larson Group is a decent enterprise. How can we fail to
pay workers'' wages? The Larson Group and the Turner family became rivals as a result of Charis''
death. Mr. Larson cancelled some of the business engagements with the Turner Group, and a
factory receiving orders was dissatisfied with thepensation provided by the Larson Group. The
people from the factory have beening to cause trouble recently, and they came twicest
week."
When the employee saw J''s worried expression, he smiled and said, "Just ignore these people.
Mr. Larson said that he would not allow them toe in and cause trouble. He has already called
the police. Besides, they will leave when they get tired." J nodded with a smile. She then
noticed a pregnant woman standing in the crowd. The woman had a big belly, which she supported
with one hand and her waist with the other. Nobody brought her a chair to sit on. She seemed to
have been standing for a long time, sweating profusely and looking very exhausted.
"Wait, who is the pregnantdy in front of them?" J asked.
"Oh, she is the wife of the factory owner Jethro. s! Jethro is really a bastard. He is a rogue in his
own right, but he even brings his pregnant wife here." The employee shook his head in
disappointment, but he had no ns to intervene.
J felt sorry for thedy. Laney was also expecting. Her belly was not as big as that of Jethro''s
wife, but she had difficulty moving and felt sore all over her body. She often called J toin
that even though she used to be a martial arts practitioner and a professional bodyguard, she still
suffered a lot during her pregnancy. She wondered how painful it would be for an ordinary woman to
give birth to a baby.
Suddenly, the pregnant woman''s face twisted and soon after, she fell to the ground in pain.
Dumbfounded, Jethro dropped the banner and hurriedly picked up her wife. "Honey! Honey!"
After shouting a few times and calling his wife''s name, he turned to the Larson Group building and
cursed, "Brandon! If anything happens to my wife and baby, I will kill you!"
"It has nothing to do with Mr. Larson. He was the one who brought his heavily pregnant wife here to
protest. How could he me Mr. Larson?!" The employee standing beside J couldn''t help but
curse.
Jethro''s yells aroused public indignation since the person in danger was a pregnant woman.
Everything became chaotic, and security guards rushed out to maintain order.