As a result, Mrs. Clegg arranged for Miss Zhou to stay in the annex.
Durithis period, the third young master of the Clegg family, swore that he never thought of this woman, he had long forgotten her.
He had been concerned about her amniocentesis given that the child in her womb was not even four months old yet. He feared that the procedure would harm the fetus. He never imagined that such a moment of soft-hearted indulgence would cause him such great trouble.
What he had not expected further was that Miss Zhou had already lost her child.
Mrs. Clegg could no longer contain her anger. Despite her usual fondness for her youngest son, she couldn't help but pointed a finger sternly at the Sun Temple on his forehead, "Look at the mess you've created!"
Mrs. Clegg then turned her gaze to Miss Zhou, the disgust in her eyes undisguised: "What else do you have to say for yourself?"
