Chapter 296
\nIn My Desperate Time novel Chapter 296<\/p>\n
“Of course, it’s for revenge. He did that to me. How could I still have feelings for him?” I say firmly, but my resolution is shaken a bit.<\/p>\n
“As for this child, you should know Whitney doesn’t care about him at all. Though I lost my child, I can’t bear to see Whitney treat her child like this.”<\/p>\n
Mindy sighs and looks at me with a complicated expression for a while before letting me go.<\/p>\n
There are no products for children at Frances\u2019 home. When we come back home, I write a shopping list and ask him to buy all the things on it.<\/p>\n
“How do you know about these things so well?” Frances looks at the list and says.<\/p>\n
His question happens to touch my sore spot.<\/p>\n
Back then, my child was about to be born. I’ve prepared everything for it, but I didn’t expect that tragedy to happen. But now, Frances mentions this calmly. Does he even consider how I feel?<\/p>\n
No, he doesn’t care about my feelings.<\/p>\n
“I said before that I wanted the child back. Of course, I need to be prepared,” I say casually.<\/p>\n
I plan to prepare these items these days, but it is unexpected that Whitney discards her child and Frances takes the custody of it in advance.<\/p>\n
Whitney probably doesn’t want to give this child to Frances, so she asks someone to throw him away. But I really can’t understand why she does so.<\/p>\n
Although this child is not Frances\u2019, Frances and I will treat the child better than Whitney does.<\/p>\n
Recently, I really don’t understand Frances.<\/p>\n
For example, his concern for me is beyond my imagination.<\/p>\n
He even agrees with me to take this child back. After all, this is not his own child. He will lose face if others know.<\/p>\n
I stop thinking since I can\u2019t figure it out.<\/p>\n
I don’t push him away probably because the atmosphere is too good.<\/p>\n
“Since you like children so much, let’s have one.” Frances leans his head against my shoulder and whispers in my ear.<\/p>\n
My body suddenly stiffens<\/p>\n
How can he put it so lightly?<\/p>\n
He kills our child but now talks about giving birth to another?<\/p>\n
I exert my strength to pull his hand around my waist away, turn around and point at the door with a cold face.<\/p>\n
“Get out! Get out of here! I don’t want to see you!”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"template":"","class_list":["post-320","chapter","type-chapter","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter\/320","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/chapter"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/chapter"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/icuow.top\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=320"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}