Chapter 362


    Chapter 362 The Truth About Miscarriage


    She held onto the long handrail of the stairs and slowly descended the steps.


    The clicking sound of the delicate heels on the stairs seemed to knock on the


    man’s heart and put Donahueiel in a heavy mood.


    “Donahueiel, by trust do you mean that I had a miscarriage three years ago, and you simply don’t belie


    ve I carried a child?”


    “Or was it that I was kidnapped by Anastasia and you came to question me about why I did that to her?


    ”


    “Or was it that every time Anastasia harmed me, you sided with


    her and thought she was too pure to harm anyone?”


    “At that time, we were still married. But you never trusted me, did you?”


    “Your so–called trust is too cheap!”


    J taunted.


    It turned out that her heart still hurt.


    She cautioned herself countless times not to fall for this man again.


    But when she thought of the past, she still had palpitations, as if it were a crazy dream.


    How did she get through all those years?


    Why did she ever love such a person?


    Donahueiel’s expression changed from anger to bewilderment to panic.


    He raised his eyes to hide theplex emotions. He spoke again, and his voice was raspy, “What hap


    pened before…”


    “You haven’t given me trust, so why ask me to give you trust?”


    J’s expression grew a little colder. She looked at him condescendingly, like a judge.


    “Donahueiel, don’t say these disgusting words again. I told you, I don’t want


    to see you anymore. Get out!”


    With that, J turned around, the hem of her skirt arcing in a stunningly


    beautiful way. Her chin held high made her look like an arrogant, noble white


    swan.


    Donahueiel’s pupils widened, and he went up to take her hand in a panic.


    J stopped as her wrist was yanked unawares, and looked back at


    Donahueiel angrily.


    Her eyes met a pair of agitated ones.


    “Make it clear.” Donahueiel’s eyes were red at the corners, and he held back.


    His voice trembled for a moment as if it were J’s illusion.


    “Tell me clearly about the miscarriage.”


    J looked at him steadily for a long time.


    Suddenly, somehow, J took pity on the man in front of her.


    Donahueiel had taken care of the entire Webster Group and even enjoyed an


    international reputation. But when it came to home, he was fooled. How


    ridiculous!


    J leaned against the staircase handrail andughed.


    Thatugh carried endless ridicule.


    “Okay, since you have to ask for rification today, I will tell you properly.”


    She decisively drew out her wrist and tossed back the curls that had fallen to


    the side of her neck. Her eyes were icy cold.


    “You once sent Alfred to look into my miscarriage back then and me me for


    it.”


    “Who did you suspect again? Also, you imed to have been sending people to


    investigate my kidnapping. Did it turn out to be the same as my miscarriage back then? In the end, you


    found out that it was my problem?”


    Donahueiel’s thin lips were tightly pursed and bloodless. “There was


    something wrong with that investigation. I asked Alfred to change the


    approach and check again.”


    Just as he finished speaking, a figure hurriedly walked into the stairwell.


    J looked down and met Quintina’s frightened eyes.


    “J!”


    Quintina darted up the stairs, uneasy.


    “What nonsense are you talking to Donahueiel about?”


    Quintina could hear J’s words clearly. She was very uneasy and guarded at the moment.


    J raised


    her eyebrows sarcastically. “Are you guys nning to make a big mess at my show today?”


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    Then, her voice became stern, “Quintina, make it clear, this is my ce, and you


    can’t make a scene. Otherwise, don’t me me for throwing you down to feed the fish!”


    “J, don’t be arrogant!”


    Quintina gritted her teeth, her delicate face twisted.


    “What were you babbling about with Donahueiel? Do you want to me him for what happened back th


    en? You weren’t even pregnant back then! Don’t cheat him!”


    Quintina swept her eyes at Donahueiel, her heart beating faster and faster. She was getting panicked.


    She struggled to maintain herposure.


    No one knew about J’s miscarriage back then…


    Besides, her friend said it was already handled. Donahueiel didn’t find out that she had done itst time


    , and there would never be a problem this time!


    There won’t be a problem…


    “I’m warning you, don’t try to fool Donahueiel again!”


    Quintina threatened, not wanting to give J a chance to speak up.


    “You are so shameless. After all these years, you still want to make Donahuetel


    feel guilty about you and pester him. Listen, don’t… Ah!!!”


    There was a loud sound.


    A crisp, loud pnded on Quintina’s face.


    Quintina covered her face and looked at J with disbelief.


    “How dare you hit me?”


    J withdrew her hand and slowly caressed the red palm, sneering, “So what? Do I need to inform yo


    u next time?”


    J’s eyes were cold, like ake of deep ink. Quintina’s face paled, and she


    was inexplicably afraid to look at her again.


    She gritted her teeth and turned to hold Donahueiel’s arm.


    “Donahueiel, look at her! You…”


    “Shut up!”


    Donahueiel’s face was grim as he growled out in a low voice.


    Quintina was startled. She hadn’t been afraid of anyone since she was a child,


    except for her brother Donahueiel.


    Her lips twitched, and she didn’t dare to say more.


    J looked at the siblings as if they were jokes.


    She remembered that three years ago when she had a miscarriage, Quintina


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    was just like she was now, making a lot of noise. The shrill voice swirled around the room, stinging her


    eardrums.


    “She’s not pregnant!”


    “Donahueiel, really, I went to see her at the hospital, but she wasn’t even there. The nurse said she ran


    away after only one day of hospitalization!”


    “You ran back to see her as soon as work was over. Shame on her!”


    Anger churning, J closed her eyes deeply, lest she impulsively rushed up to beat Quintina up.


    Donahueiel took out his cell phone and dialed a number.


    His words were concise and sharp, and he said coldly into the phone, “Come to


    the stairwell.”


    In a short time, Alfred hurriedly came over.


    “Mr. Webster, Ms. Longfellow, what’s going on?”


    Alfred didn’t know exactly what was going on, but the atmosphere let him. know that these two


    couldn’t be in a rtionship. Ms. Webster wouldn’t be standing and talking nicely with the ex–


    Mrs. Webster.


    He thought about it and was instantly alert.


    Donahueiel’s deep eyes were very cold as


    he said, “What about the miscarriage I asked you to look into for J?”