Chapter 188 I Didn''t Like Bad Women (Part Two)


    Beck noticed that Lucas was so calm and sure, so he didn''t know whom he should trust for a moment.


    However, he agreed with one thing that a paternity test must be done. After hearing his decision, Celina


    made her decision decisively. After all, there was a risk. If she didn''t handle it well, her child would be


    damaged. She would go all out to do it after she was born. Beck''s wife was on Celina''s side, and she


    believed that Lucas wanted to pass the buck to her daughter. Her mother and daughter''s alliance made


    Beck have no choice but to go back to D City directly.


    Mr. Hou thought that so many evidences all pointed to Lucas. Her daughter would definitely not be


    wrong. If Lucas refused to take responsibility, let his wife make a decision. Therefore, she encouraged


    Celina to call out Miss Sophia.


    Hearing that Sophia had mentioned the baby''s father, Sophia was extremely shocked. Her heart and


    brain almost went nk. It was no wonder that she implied that Celina had a married husband and two


    sonsst time!


    She tried her best to maintain calm, which made her feel very painful, as if someone had stabbed her in


    the back. She had to pretend as if nothing had happened even if she was in great pain, letting the


    wound flow with blood. She used so much strength that she felt a dull pain in her chest.


    "Miss Celina, I trust my husband. He would never do such a thing!" Her voice was like the


    undercurrent, heavy and slow.


    Celina wasn''t a stupid woman. Her only purpose for the time being was to make Lucas admit that he


    was the father of her child. If she embroidered too much, it would only annoy Sophia, which would be


    even more inconvenient for Lucas to ept her child. He loves you. He doesn''t want you to know


    about this. He doesn''t want to be responsible for my children either. He ignores me. I have no choice


    but toe to you. I don''t want to destroy your family. I just hope that you can admit and ept my


    child. "


    Sophia was expressionless, and her dark eyes were like a deep pool that could not be detected, which


    covered the surging undercurrent at the bottom of the pool. It was bleeding from her chest.


    It didn''t look like Celina was lying, and she couldn''t make up the story. Damn it! Lucas, he was so


    serious that he didn''t even mention a word. He even said yes to her when he did something wrong.


    This was simply a challenge to her trust. No, it was a challenge, or a trample on it!


    "Miss, I can''t wrongly use my husband just because of your side words. I will ask him clearly." Her


    voice was as calm as the wind.


    Celina''s lips trembled slightly. It was out of her expectation that Sophia was so calm. "Mrs. Mo, I want


    to confirm with you whether there is a tattoo on Mr. Mo''s left chest. Is it engraved with your name? I


    saw him when we were together that night. But he didn''t answer my question. "


    All of a sudden, she trembled violently, and her hands and feet were twitching so violently that her


    blood vessels were nearly distorted. She stood up, didn''t answer him, and just said faintly, "I should go,


    Miss Celina." Then she walked out slowly.


    It was raining outside.


    The thin rain, like ayer of indifferent smoke, interwove into a hazy and bleak grey in the cold


    wind, enveloped the streets, the buildings, the trees and the cars.


    She walked into the grey, and the chill swept over her. It was grey and deste, just like her heart,


    which lost its vitality all of a sudden.


    She forgot how she came back home. With cold rain water and heart, she leaned on the sofa.


    The room was enveloped in darkness.


    The window was half open. What entered the room was not only the cold wind, but also the heavy


    twilight.


    She shrank into the depths of the sofa. In the dim light, she was lifeless in a thin white robe, like a light


    falling cigarette.


    The air in the living room was freezing and deste, with coldness and darkness aggravated at the


    same time. She was always wrapped in that wet dress, looking cold and gloomy


    It hurts.


    Not knowing when, a pair of big hands held his face.


    "Your whole body is wet. Why don''t you go change your clothes?"


    She didn''t move or want to answer.


    "Sophia, what''s wrong with you?" He picked her up, went back to her room to change her clothes, blew


    her hair with a hair dryer, and asked the servant to make ginger soup to dispel the cold. She remained


    motionless, like a puppet at his disposal.


    He was really scared to see her like this.


    "Sophia, what''s wrong with you? Are you ufortable? Or did anything happen to you?" He held up


    her face, anxiously and anxiously. His heart was almost jumping out of his chest.


    She didn''t respond. She closed her eyes. It seemed that she didn''t hear him. He grabbed her shoulders


    and shook them gently. Sweats streaming down from his forehead, a wisp of sweat dripping down his


    face. "Sophia, say something to me. Don''t scare me like this." His voice was husky, pleading, and


    anxious.


    Shey down, burying her head in the pillow, and asked in a dull and hoarse voice, "what are you going


    to do with Celina?"


    He was shocked with his heart beating fast, "you''ve already known everything?"


    "What else can I do? You''re such a good liar!" A smile of sadness fell from the corner of her mouth to


    the pillow.


    "Sophia." He sighed, "I''ve always wanted to tell you, but I was afraid that you wouldn''t believe me, so I


    decided to wait until the paternity teste out."


    "Paternity test? Do you still suspect that the child is not yours? " She said weakly, thinking it was


    unnecessary.


    "She is not mine. I have never touched her. Where is the baby from?" His tone was firm and


    unwavering.


    She was startled, jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, stared at him with her eyes wide open, and


    said, "what? The baby is not yours?"


    "No, it''s not."


    "But Celina said that you were drugged?" She was stunned.


    "That''s true, but I left when I was still rational. I don''t know what happened to Celina, but it has nothing


    to do with me." Lucas exined.


    Confused, she asked, "if it weren''t for you, why would the man have the same tattoo as yours?"


    "This trap is very ingenious. That person must have been very clear to me, or have investigated me in


    secret. Celina knows this point and is certain that it is me. No matter how I exin, she won''t believe


    me." Lucas sighed bitterly. He held her face and implored, "Sophia, you must believe me!"


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    She stretched out her arms and encircled his neck. With her eyes full of trust, she stopped looking at


    his face and said, "as long as you say no, I believe you. We must find the bastard, castrate him, and let


    him be a eunuch for the rest of his life. " She was outraged.


    He looked at her with affection. He almost forgot that this woman was willing to share the wind and rain


    with him. No matter how strong the wind outside, she would always be able to stand by his side and


    fight with him, never giving up. And he would never fail her trust and love.


    He sat on the sofa with one hand supporting the back of his head and the other holding her. After a


    long while of silence, she looked up and her thick eyshes flickered. "Do you think that it was done by


    Rossi again?" The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was the style of the underworld.


    Sneaky, furtive, bold and always ying tricks behind the back. What a ck sheep!