Chapter 99
"So we''ll talk to Izabeter, what if she disagrees?"
"Whether she agrees or not doesn''t matter!" Didn''t she not want to have his child? Isn''t this perfect
for her now?
Brett had been staying with Kaley until Trista came over to tell him that Izabe had woken up, and
then he got up.
Kaley tugged at his sleeve, "You promised to take me with you."
"Are you still dizzy?"
"I can walk." Kaley lifted the quilt, slowly propping herself up from the bed. It was normal to feel a bit
dizzy after having blood drawn, but she quickly recovered.
Brett held her around the waist, and the two went to the next room together.
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Struggling to open her eyes, Izabe was a bit disoriented for a moment, not knowing where she
was until she heard Trista call for the nurse. Only then did she realize she was in a hospital.
She stared at the IV bag overhead, then reached down to gently touch her abdomen. She could no
longer feel any movement inside.
Izabe felt a deep silence in her heart. She had never thought that her child would leave in this
way.
Hearing footstepsing from outside, Izabe looked up to see Brett leading Kaley in.
Looking at the two of them, Izabe couldn''t help but tremble, her gaze filled with hatred.
Brett felt her gaze and furrowed his brows.
Holding onto Brett''s arm, Kaley smiled warmly, "Izabe, are you okay?"
Unable to control her emotions, Izabe''s breathing suddenly quickened, her heart pounding, and
her blood seemed to freeze. "Get out!"
Kaley seemed startled, shrinking back into Brett''s embrace as if she was scared, pretending to be
frighten yet the corner of her mouth held a slight sneer.
Brett gently patted Kaley''s back, "What''s your problem, Izabe! Kaley even donated blood for you
despite you pushing her down the stairs, and here you are cursing at her."
"Disgusting." The thought of having Kaley''s blood in her body made her feel sick.
When Brett heard this, he thought about what Kaley had said to him before. His half-lidded eyes
glinted with a chilling light, "What did you say?"
"I said I''m disgusted. Just thinking that I have Kaley''s blood in my body makes me want to vomit."
After catching Brett''s furious gaze, Izabe''s pupils shrank.
Before she could react, Brett had already rushed at her with a ferocious look.
Izabe weakly stared at the terrifying man before her.
The first thought in her mind was, was Brett finally going to kill her?
She hoped that was the case, as her only regret at the brink of death was that she hadn''t been able
to take revenge and make this pair of despicable individuals pay the price.
For the many years that Kaley had been with Brett, this was the first time she had seen him so
angry. Afraid that he might get violent with Izabe and attract the attention of others, which could
potentially harm his reputation, Kaley quickly shut the door tight.
"Brett, didn''t you just promise me not to get angry with Izabe?" Kaley consoled with her mouth,
yet her heart wished that Brett could strangle Izabe to death.
Brett seemed to be trapped in a trance,pletely oblivious to Kaley''s voice. He grabbed Izabe
by the neck and demanded, "Why didn''t you tell me?"
Izabe''s confused mind was scattered by Brett''s shout, gaining a moment of rity.
Seeing her face turn red, Brett suddenly sobered up and loosened his grip slightly.
Once she was able to breathe again, Izabe trembled uncontrobly. She asked hoarsely, "Tell you
what?"
"Why didn''t you tell me you were pregnant!"
Izabe weakly looked at the beast-like Brett in front of her, cracked a bitter smile, her frail bodyy
on the bed, tears soaked arge patch of the sheet.
"Even if I hadn''t lost it this time, I would have gone to the hospital for an abortion. There''s no future
between us, why should I bear your child? I''m disgusted!"
That statement again, Brett was truly angry now. He stared coldly at Izabe, "So you used my
hand to kill our child, didn''t you?"
Brett had already settled on this answer. Coupled with what Kaley had said earlier, some answers
were already set in his mind.
Izabe didn''t want to bear his child and had nned to abort it.
Brett stared at Izabe, leaning over to her ear and gritting his teeth, "Izabe, you have such a
cruel heart, you killed our child!"
Izabe froze, a ringing sound filled her ears. She curled up trembling on the bed, her eyes red.
Looking at the man who had pushed all the me onto her, Brett hadpletely lost his mind. His
ferocious expression was like that of a demon falling into hell, and at this moment, he seemed to
want to pull Izabe into hell with him.
"Izabe, you owe me a child!"