Chapter 311: Pretending to Be Kind


    What?


    I look at the doctor in disbelief. Then I hear him say to Frances, "Mr. Frances, do you have any other


    requirements? Or should we appoint a doctor to do it?"


    Now, I understand.


    Most likely, this hospital is Frances’!


    Damn it!


    This belongs to N?velDrama.Org - ?.


    So what?


    I am also a woman with human rights, how can I let him bully me like this?


    "No! If you do it, I will sue your hospital!" I snort coldly and say aggressively.


    However, the doctor does not seem to hear what I said and goes out directly.


    Frances chuckles and says to me, "Do you think he is more afraid of you or me?"


    Frances is blocking the door. Even if I want to run out, I can''t have a chance. I can only look at him


    helplessly.


    "Frances, why are you doing this? What''s wrong with me taking a birth control pill?"


    "You are my wife now. Don''t tell me you have no obligation to give birth to a child for me?" The man


    raises his eyebrows and says naturally.


    When he mentions the child, all the sad memoriese to my mind.


    I force a smile and say to Frances, "Are you kidding me? You are such a cruel person to your own


    child. How can you want a child?"


    Frances is slightly stunned and expressionlessly says, "What if I want one?"


    "There are no ifs. Frances, I''ll never have a baby for you."


    A dense sense of despair surges in my heart.


    I don''t know how Frances found out that I was taking the medicine. I will try my best not to have sex


    with him in the future. Even if I''m forced to have sex, I will have to find an absolutely safe ce to take


    my medicine.


    However, this is not a long-term solution.


    The best way is to leave him as soon as possible.


    The doctores in from outside and takes me to have a stomachvage.


    This time, I don''t resist, and I just lie on the bed like a puppet being ughtered.


    The stomachvage is too afflicting. After this, I am already exhausted.


    I think that medicine should have been washed off. I must think of a way to take another medicine as


    soon as possible.


    I walk out with a pale face, and Frances stands outside. When he sees me walking out weakly, he


    hurriedlyes over to help me.


    "Go away, I don''t need you to pretend to be kind to me!"


    I shake off his hand angrily and walk straight out.


    I''ve just had a stomachvage, and I feel too sick. But who makes me feel even more disgusted is


    Frances.


    He is the one who pulled me tovage my stomach, and now he''s pretending to care about me.


    He is the one who personally killed our child, and now he''s asking me to have a child for him as if


    nothing has happened.


    Doesn''t he think this is ridiculous?


    Seeing that I am not feeling well, Frances sends me home and goes to thepany himself.


    When I enter, Sabina walks over with the child in her arms and looks at me with concern.


    "Jane, what''s wrong with you? Yourplexion is bad."


    "I''m fine. Please help me take care of the child. I want to have a good rest."


    I shake my head weakly and go upstairs.


    Frances’ residence is remote by the sea. The nearest pharmacy is more than an hour''s drive away


    from here. He might discover it once hees back. I don''t want to have another stomachvage.


    I''m hesitating if I should buy another pill. In the end, I finallye up with an


    idea.