Chapter 100


    Brett''s eyes were dark as he touched Izabe''s cheek, he sneered. "When you''re better, we''ll have


    another baby."


    Izabe briefly shuddered before agreeing, "Sure."


    Brett hesitated, surprised that Izabe got the hint so easily.


    But Izabe''s eyes grew darker, her gaze cold as a snake. She sneered, "I could get rid of one


    baby, I will get rid of the second one as well!"


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    "How dare you!" He raised his hand, but Izabe stared back defiantly.


    "Go ahead, hit me, you better hit on my stomach!"


    "Izabe, do you really think there''s nothing I can do to you?" Brett caressed her chin.


    She suddenly felt cold, the coldness made her suffocating. Her eyes darted to Kaley, who was


    standing by the door.


    "What about Kaley? You don''t care about my feelings, but what about hers?" She didn''t believe that


    Kaley, with her narrow mind, could tolerate her carrying Brett''s child.


    "You think Kaley is petty like you? Besides, the child you give birth to will naturally be taken care of


    by Kaley. She has been infertile since the car ident four years ago," Brett said to her, as if


    everything should be that way.


    Seeing that the conversation had shifted to her, Kaley smiled faintly. "I don''t mind. Izabe, when


    you have a child in the future, I''ll treat him as my own and never treat him unfairly. I really like kids,


    the more you give birth to, the better."


    Brett could feel how tense Izabe''s body was, but he pretended not to notice her pale face,


    agreeing with Kaley. "that''s right."


    Izabe''s heart was numb with pain. She looked deste, listening to their conversation with a


    sinking heart.


    Brett and Kaley showed no regard for Izabe''s feelings, talking about taking away her children as if


    she were a mere animal. Brett had stripped her of her humanity, leaving her without dignity.


    Suddenly, a piercing ringing filled her ears. Izabe quickly covered them, grimacing in pain as she


    copsed onto the bed, her body shivering terribly beneath the nket. Her stomach twisted


    painfully, waves of nausea washing over her.


    No one expected the sudden turn of events. Brett finally looked worried as he pushed Izabe''s


    shoulder, then realized that her cold sweat had soaked her clothes. "What''s wrong with you?"


    Pretending to care, Kaley said, "Brett, go get a doctor to check on Izabe. She seems to be in a lot


    of pain."


    Without hesitation, Brett left to find a doctor.


    Once Brett was gone, only Kaley and Izabe remained in the room. Kaley''s worried facade


    disappeared instantly, her eyes gloating as she stared at Izabe. "You okay, Izabe?"


    "Get out!"


    Kaley sat in the chair, putting on a false sympathetic look. "I care so much about you, and you don''t


    even thank me. Instead, you curse at me. Izabe, you''re really ungrateful."


    Coming from Kaley, this statement was the biggest joke ever. If she understood what gratitude was,


    she wouldn''t have repeatedly framed Izabe and tried to turn Brett against her.


    Izabe took two deep breaths to suppress her anger, but her chest heaved. Her eyes bloodshot,


    she red at Kaley. "Aren''t you afraid of karma, Kaley?"


    "Karma?" Kaleyughed involuntarily. "I didn''t push you, so why should I face karma? And didn''t I


    save you when you were bleeding and nearly dead? Just look at our situations— who''s more likely


    to be facing karma?"


    Kaley''s words hit Izabe''s pain point. She bit down on her lip, realizing the truth. The one facing


    karma was her.


    "Don''t worry, Izabe. I will take good care of your child. I won''t let him be disabled, like having a


    broken arm or a limp leg. I''ll let him live well, just like you, to live a life worse than death."


    When she said "worse than death," she emphasized the words. at that, Izabe''s body went rigid. If


    she could kill someone through her gaze, she would have torn Kaley to pieces.


    Her eyes narrowed, and she disregarded the needle in her hand and lunge at Kaley, crazed by


    hate.


    However, she had underestimated her own weak body. She had just undergone surgery and was


    frail. Instead of attacking Kaley, she copsed at her feet.


    With a sh of her eyes, Kaley retreated a step. When Izabe''s emaciated body toppled toward


    her, she fell, too. Then she screamed, "Brett, help! Izabe''s trying to kill me!"


    At this moment, a figure burst in, yelling, "Kaley!"


    Relieved, Kaley contorted herself on the floor, crawling towards Brett. "Brett, I''m hurting. Don''t leave


    me. Izabe''s gone mad, she wants to kill me!"


    Even a healthy person would be in pain after falling, let alone a wounded Izabe. However, she


    seemed numb to it, lying on the floor, gritting her teeth and staring at him hatefully.


    Her hate-filled eyes were colder than before.


    Brett helped Kaley up, about tosh out, when the doctors and nurses hurried in.


    Upon seeing Izabe on the floor, they rushed over to help her up. As they guided her back, her


    limp body could only be supported by the nurses.