A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 230 Trapped

Suddenly, Zac's face darkened. How much was this woman afraid of bearing his child?

"We'll have it when we get back." He said gloomily.

"Then we will take measures these days, okay?" the woman suggested, ignoring the lightning shining on his face. "The only thing you can do is to pray." He tried hard to control his impulse and said through his teeth.

Then Essie took out her phone and opened the calendar. She solemnly calculated the calendar. After a while, she laughed and said, "It is in safety period, don't worry."

Zac was confused. He pulled her up from the chair and said, "Then I can do whatever I want."

She panicked and tried to escape, but it was too late. The imprisoned lamb was too weak to fight back.

He was punishing her this time, until Sage screamed downstairs and interrupted him.

They rushed to the hall. When they entered, Valery was crying out with her hands on her stomach. Her lower body was already red. Mary hurriedly called the ambulance.

The ambulance came in a short time. The nurses sent Valery to the car, and Mary and Zac accompanied her. Essie and Sage sat in the car that followed after them.

Why did she bleed again? They didn't eat spicy crabs this time? With these thoughts in her mind, Essie wondered if Valery's bad deed yesterday, and if that was why she had gotten retribution today?

Sage sat beside them, wiping away her sweat constantly. Last time when Valery almost had a miscarriage, Elizabeth had already punished her heavily and reduced her salary for several months. It seemed that this time it was even more serious. If it really got aborted, it would be so terrible?

The others were waiting outside of the emergency room when Valery was pushed into the emergency room.

"Sage, aren't you always by Valery's side? What was going on this time? She was quite okay when we saw her at the beach." Mary asked hurriedly. She was afraid that her grandson would be hurt.

"I don't know, either. I remember clearly what can't be eaten, and I haven't given it to miss." Sage said, scratching her ears and cheeks.

Zac didn't say anything but frowned deeply. His face was extremely serious. Then, Essie held his hand and said, "Don't worry, Icy guy. The baby should be fine." Although Valery had done many evils, the child was innocent after all. Even if there was retribution, it should not be him.

Sage pouted her mouth and replied, "Hypocrite."

Zac cast a cold glance at her, which scared her to shiver. She shrank to the corner and stopped talking.

After a long time, the doctor came out.

"Doctor, how is our miss? Is her baby safe?" Sage asked hurriedly.

"Fortunately, she was rescued in time and the mother and the child were out of danger, but..." The doctor was about to say something, but hesitated with a bad expression on his face.

"But what?" Mary's heart skipped a beat.

"Ms. Xu's blood test report shows that this bleeding is probably caused by medicine. It's not sure if this child will be affected." the doctor said.

"Drugs?" Sage was stunned, "My lady hadn't taken any medicine!"

A sharp look flashed across Zac's face. "Can you find out what kind of medicine it is?"

"We still need to do a further check-up," the doctor said.

Mary glanced at Essie and then looked at Sage and said, "What did Miss eat before the accident?"

"She just drank a bowl of black chicken soup," Sage replied.

Letting Zac stay to take care of her, Mary bit her lips and walked out of the ward in a hurry.

A sharp light flashed through Essie's eyes as she stared at Mary's back. 'Has the chicken soup been poisoned?' she wondered.

When Valery woke up, she heard Sage say that someone had poisoned her and that the baby in her womb might suffer from sequelae, so she cried loudly.

Zac looked gloomy and uneasy. What he cared about was the baby. If the medicine had any bad impact on the baby, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Zac, you must save our child. You can't let anything happen to him." Valery's heart was almost broken. Her baby was her trump card. If he suffered from congenital or physical diseases, her hope of being the future mistress of the family was completely destroyed.

"Who the hell is it? How dare he poison our lady?" Sage glared at Essie as she said. In fact, she was the first suspect to be suspected.

Essie did not care to pay attention to it. But she knew that she would certainly become the suspect again. That was why Mary left in a hurry. To collect the evidence of her to poison Valery.

This evening, it was an unprecedented decision that Zac decided to stay in the ward to keep Valery company. He felt a little guilty. He was too careless to protect the child.

As she saw that he was stroking Valery's belly and talking to the baby in a soft voice, Essie felt jealous about it.

Silently, she walked out of the ward. But he didn't notice that she had left. Now he only paid attention to the babies in Valery's belly.

Sitting in the car, her mind was in a mess.

At first, she had doubted that the child was not his, but he admitted it for some unknown special reason. Or he wasn't sure whether the baby was his. He wouldn't know it until the paternity test came out.

But now, seeing that he cared so much about his child, she began to vacillate.

If the paternity test results came out and proved that the child was his, she would definitely leave even if he backed out and refused to let go. The worst result was to risk her life. She had had enough of this kind of life. She would go crazy if she was involved.

It was quiet in the villa this night. Mary asked the testing department to bring the chicken soup to test. She would never let go of the person who had hurt her grandson.

Feeling sleepless, Essie took a walk on the beach. From a distance, she saw two shadows quarreling with each other. She hid herself behind a nearby rock in a hurry...

She didn't know when Zac came back.

The next day, when Essie woke up, he lay beside her and gently held her in his arms. With his eyes closed and his eyebrows knitted slightly, he looked very tired, as if he hadn't slept at all for the whole night.

Then Essie sat up and got out of his arms. She knew that she should send some comfort to him at this time, but she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. She just wanted to stay away from him.

He seemed to be woke up by her sudden move. He held her into his arms and said, "Lie with me for some more time."

"I'm a little hungry. I'll have breakfast first," she replied lightly and tried to get rid of his hand, but he held her back by force. "I didn't come back last night. Are you angry with me?" Yesterday she left without saying anything. He called her, but she didn't answer. She must be unhappy.

"I don't care whether you're here or not," Her cold voice, like a cold wind, made his heart a little bit chill, "It doesn't matter, as long as you are by my side." He sighed as if he was pathetic.

"I hope you will keep our promise." She raised her eyes to look at him, with determination that could shake him. "If you break the contract, I would rather give up my life than accept the life in hell."

These words were like a sharp blade that scratched a deep wound in his already wounded heart. "Is living with me like hell?" he asked in shock.

"If three people want to tangle with each other endlessly, is there any difference from hell?" Gradually, her face turned to be full of sadness as she added, "I just want to live a peaceful life and do not want to get involved in your troubles. So, don't hold too much hope on me. I can't take too much pressure."

"You little fool." He heaved a heavy sigh, frowning, and his eyes were filled with helplessness. He said, "It seems that you really dislike me."

"Yes, you have deprived me of my right to choose," she said firmly and ruthlessly. With a strange smile at the corners of his mouth, he said sadly, "Because you will not choose me."

"So you are selfish. You will destroy my happiness to make your life happy." She sneered. He didn't love her. On the contrary, he kept her by his side and took her as the substitute for him and Leila. She was just a nobody to him, but she had her dignity which could not be trampled on as he pleased.

He suddenly grabbed her shoulders and his face was as pale as paper, like an injured trapped beast. He roared painfully, "Can only you be happy with Hanson?"

"What about you? Are you really happy with me?" She looked at him, tears full of eyes. She raised her head again and again, trying to block them back, but they were still pouring out uncontrollably. She was so stupid and confused, why should he torture himself to death every day.

'My little fool. In my whole life, only you can make my life complete!'

He yelled at her in his heart, but didn't speak a word, as if he was mad at her. The thought that she only had Hanson in her heart, he was jealous to the point of going crazy. He didn't want his full enthusiasm to be in vain any more.

"Can't you see if I'm happy or not?" His voice turned cold. As long as she cared a little more about him, she could understand him. Unfortunately, her heart was completely closed to him.

"I am not a mind reader, and you said that ears and eyes are deceptive. If you force a smile or just are acting, I can't tell that because I am stupid." She looked down, with tears gathering on her eyelashes slightly.

"Then you know if you are happy or not, right?" He lifted her chin and forced her to look at him. "Tell me the truth, when you were with me, you had never been a little happy?"

After taking a glance at him, she looked away. His aggressiveness made her feel very oppressed. "Well, when you were still a poor hobo, we were happy in the small cabin." She nodded her head honestly and then turned the tone. "But now, there is nothing but trouble that can't see the end ofThis belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

trouble." Even if there was temporary happiness, it was like fireworks, quickly swallowed up by endless darkness.

"If I am still a hobo, will you fall in love with me?" He asked in a low voice. Anyway, he felt a little comforted.