novelraw Chapter 976: Could the Rumor Be True?
Chapter 976: Could the Rumor Be True?
Old Madam Lewis was unmoved, the more she looked at the man who had tainted her granddaughter, the more she disliked him.She didn’t want this person to live for another minute!
Cherry Lewis certainly understood her grandmother, who was inherently old-fashioned and ruthless, with her mindset stuck in the last century.
"Grandma, we can give up the child, but you can’t harm Milo, after all, he loves me so much."
Old Madam Lewis gave her a cold glance, stood up: "You better not be fooled by this kind of lowlife, I’ll leave these matters to you to handle, if you don’t handle them well, don’t recognize me as your grandmother anymore!"
After saying this, she went upstairs supported by her cane, without casting another glance at Milo Field.
Cherry collapsed onto the sofa. What did the old lady mean by this? Was she wanting her to personally kill Milo Field?
How could she possibly bring herself to do it!
She suddenly remembered the rumor about the Lewis family.
Some said her grandfather was killed by her grandmother!
Was it not just a rumor?
Was it true?!
Cherry shivered slightly, feeling an immense fear in this late night!
Milo stepped forward and embraced her, coaxing her in an extremely gentle voice: "Cherry, don’t be afraid, we’ll get through this difficult time together. I want the child, and I want you, no matter what happens, I’ll always be with you."
He softly patted Cherry’s back, placed her head against his chest, and with the other hand, soothingly stroked her hair, whispering in her right ear.
This is a standard psychological suggestion action, which is very effective on women and children, providing them a sense of security, making them develop trust and reliance.
However, for someone like Cherry, such suggestive actions are much less effective.
She leaned against Milo, yet remained extremely rational and cold-hearted: "We can’t keep the child, even if born, it won’t be welcomed. I’ll go to the hospital tomorrow to have it aborted."
Milo pushed her away abruptly, heartbroken: "This is our child, Cherry, it’s a life! Could you give birth to him?"
"No! I haven’t even questioned you about this, how did it happen? Didn’t you always take precautions? How could I be pregnant!"
"It might have been an accident, it’s also a gift from heaven for us, Cherry, don’t be so cruel, you’re becoming unrecognizable to me, how can you say you don’t want our child just like that?"
Cherry usually pretended to be gentle and kind in front of Milo, clinging to him passionately, and they were currently in a very intense phase.
Initially, she looked down on Milo Field, but ever since the incident at the auction with Isabella Weaver, Milo suddenly began an intense pursuit of her.
He was good-looking, had a gentle disposition that was unheard of, was meticulous, and could be extremely humble, even willing to kneel to wash her feet, serving her like a queen.
One time they drank and ended up sleeping together.
It was that night Cherry tasted the wonderful flavor, then once more and more, gradually sinking into Milo’s tenderness.
Of course, she couldn’t marry Milo Field, but as her serving bedmate, she was very satisfied, she didn’t want to lose that for now, after all, currently, only Milo was willing to gently indulge her, constantly holding her up high.
Cherry softened her voice, snuggled back into Milo’s arms: "With us being like this, without status or identity, having a child would make the whole city laugh at us, we can talk about it in the future, but not this one, and besides, the doctor said my condition is very unstable, the child can’t be kept."