"If you want a divorce from me, I won't make it difficult for you. But if you want to kill my child, step over my corpse first!" Anya's voice was cold.
"Madam, Mr. Aiden just heard the news that you fainted and immediately rushed over here. Mr. Bima sent you to the operating room," Harris said.
Aiden's face looked grim and creepy. His eyes flashed a murderous gaze.
All of the hospital staff immediately lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.
Anya's tears were like a leaky faucet, they kept flowing without a halt. "I don't know what's going on and I don't know who to trust anymore. Aiden, why are you like this? Why do you suddenly hate me like this?"
Aiden felt his chest burn. Until when did he have to feel pain like this?
He wanted to pull Anya's body into his arms and say that he loved her.
He loved Anya very much.
