Chapter 85


    Chapter 85 Wedding Gift


    Annabelle looked at the man’s deep outline and was stunned.


    Harry nced around expressionlessly. Finally, his deep eyesnded on Annabelle. Inch by inch, he


    looked at her as if he was surveying something he owned.


    “Were you waiting for me?”


    Annabelle’s face darkened as she sneered, “Harry, why didn’t I realize how shameless you were


    before?”


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    Harry did not argue with her. Instead, he went to her and patted the top of her head before weaving his


    fingers into her hair and gently stroking it. Suddenly, he grabbed her by the roots of her hair, forcing her


    to raise her head.


    “If


    you weren’t waiting for me, why was the password of the door lock not changed?” Harry’s tone was


    calm as he stated simply.


    Frowning slightly, Annabelle paused for half a second. Then she puffed out a mouthful of smoke on his


    face and said, “I forgot to.”


    Although her voice was cold, her eyes werezily enticing. Her red lips that were puffing out the smoke


    rings were breathtaking like a blooming red rose.


    Harry turned around and wiped her lips with his fingers. Suddenly, the owner of the red lips opened her


    mouth and bit his fingers.


    At that moment, their gazes collided.


    Two hourster, Annabelley on the bed. She marveled at the man’s elegant posture and could not


    help but be a little absent-minded. However, she did not expect that the man would suddenly turn


    around. Caught unprepared, her eyes suddenly met with the man’s dark eyes.


    Annabelle suppressed her emotions hurriedly and turned away. “I’ll change the passwordter. I won’t


    be living here anymore, so our rtionship ends here.”


    Harry buttoned the cuffs of his shirt and smiled. “What’s our rtionship? Annabelle, you brought it up


    by yourself. Why should I take your offer? You make it sound like I was the one who jumped you. It was


    the same during summer vacation when I finished my sophomore year. Half a year ago, it was also the


    same.”


    Annabelle was uncharacteristically silent. After a while, she frowned and suddenly said, “Yuliana is


    pregnant.”


    Harry paused. “So?”


    Annabelle looked at him and said, “She is pregnant with your child. Shouldn’t you take responsibility for


    her? Or do you want her baby to be an illegitimate child like you?”


    Harry stared at her for a long moment with his dark eyes. “What does it have to do with you?”


    Annabelle pursed her lips and said, “It doesn’t matter. I just feel bad for Yuliana. The once


    unapproachable daughter of Damian Livingstone is now an abandoned woman who has to raise her


    own children. Isn’t fate ridiculous?”


    “If you have the time to worry about other people’s affairs, you’d better worry about yourself.” Harry


    lowered


    you that his eyelids, smoothed the folds on his cuffs, and then looked up at Annabelle. He sneered.


    “Who told the baby in Yuliana’s stomach is mine?”


    Upon hearing this, Annabelle paused and gradually stiffened.


    She stared at Harry for a moment before turning around and sitting up on the bed. “What do you


    mean? If Yuliana isn’t pregnant with your child, whose is it?”


    Staring at her indifferently, Harry did not answer her question. He turned around and walked to the


    door. After opening the door, he stopped. He turned to look at Annabelle on the bed and said, “We’ve


    known each other for many years. Since you’re getting married tomorrow, I’ll give you a wedding gift!”


    Before Annabelle could inquire further, Harry had already walked out and shut the door before her very


    eyes.