“Yolanda Taylor, have you lost your mind!”
Martin Anderson pushed the two security guards away, and just as he was about to pick the man up, Gwen Fox was suddenly but one step ahead of him.
Catching Yolanda Taylor, a pair of black eyes so cold that they wanted to be like ice: “You’re pregnant?” “Yes.”
Yolanda Taylor looked at him and laughed straight away, her laughter was louder than one at a time, like a madman: “Gwen Fox, we’re clear!”
She said and laughed a little more, “For once, we’re really two clear.”
As the words fell, a tear flowed down from the corner of her eye and dripped onto Gwen Fox’s wrist, the black eyes seemed like a black cloud pressing down on the city, even Xenia Davis who wanted to go forward was startled for a moment.
Gwen Fox directly hugged Yolanda Taylor and walked off the stage, that blood dripped from her ankle to the ground, all the way to the blood drops, it was shocking to see.
The doorman saw Gwen Fox from afar and rushed to reverse the car.
Yolanda Taylor was shoved straight into the car by him, the pain that flipped inside her stomach making her unable to speak.
As soon as she looked down, she saw blood all underneath her.
But she just looked at it calmly, her surprise and panic having long since been exhausted in the restroom.
Her periods were never on time, and when she saw blood inside the restroom, she thought it was her period finally coming, but she didn’t realize that she was sitting on the toilet, and that it was bleeding more than she thought it would.
By the time Yolanda Taylor realized she might be having a miscarriage, the blood flow was out of her control.
She knew she couldn’t keep this baby, just like she couldn’t keep her love.
The light in front of her was red, yet Gwen Fox plowed right through it as if she didn’t see it.
Yolanda Taylor tilted her head and looked at him, “You don’t have to run the red light, you won’t be able to keep it anyway.”
When she said this, tears were running down her cheeks, the light from the window came in and fell on her face, in the shadows, the smile on her face was like a needle, piercing Gwen Fox’s heart a little.
“You shut up, Yolanda Taylor!”
At his words, Yolanda Taylor raised an eyebrow, “Do you care so much about this child?”
She said, pausing, inclining her head to look, smiling coolly, “But he was born, and he was destined to be unfortunate, so that’s fine.”
“Yolanda Taylor!”
He inclined his head to look at her, the anger rolling inside his dark eyes like a big net to wrap her tightly.
If it were the old days, Yolanda Taylor would have already shut up and admitted her mistake.
But now, she suddenly didn’t see the point.
She’d been with him, all her innocence and softness had been given to him, and in his presence, she’d put away all her armor.
For a moment, she’d thought that Gwen Fox, the man, was her armor, but in the end, it was he himself who’d wielded the knife at her.
“It’s no use calling me that, Gwen Fox, I’m telling you the truth.”
Tears slammed onto the back of her hand, she looked down in bewilderment, thinking it was ridiculous, she didn’t know why, she knew all about this man’s ruthlessness, but she still managed to cry, “Actually, you don’t need to care about me, once upon a time I was just your lover, and in the future I’ll just be your wayfarer.” “It’s just that I’m a bit unwilling in the end, inside those three years, you really didn’t love me at all?”
“Squeak–”
The ear-piercing brakes sounded, and Gwen Fox inclined his head to look at her coldly for a moment before he unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car, coming around and ripping her seatbelt away with one hand, “Yolanda Taylor, if this child is no more, I will not let you go!”
He picked her up, a grimace on the inside of his face.
“Is that so? Then it looks like we won’t be able to clear the air!”
“She’s pregnant and bleeding!”
Yolanda Taylor watched a rare moment of tension on his expressionless face, and she didn’t know if she should be happy or uncomfortable.
She knew that all he cared about was the baby.
If it wasn’t for the baby, he probably wouldn’t have collected his body even if she had died in front of him.
The nurse glanced at Yolanda Taylor and her face changed when she saw the blood on her leg, ”Why are you guys just coming to the hospital now! Look at what your girlfriend has become!”
The nurse says as she pushes the hospital bed over and Yolanda Taylor is quickly taken into surgery. By the time Martin Anderson arrived, Gwen Fox was the only one left outside the operating room in the hallway.
He raised his leg and walked over to him, grabbing him by the collar and swinging his fist, “Gwen Fox, control your fiancée!”
However, Gwen Fox didn’t let him hit him, he inclined his head and avoided Martin Anderson’s fist, “Young Master Anderson likes picking up other people’s used second-hand goods so much?”
“Gwen Fox!!! watch your mouth!”
It was a big night in the hallway, and the two men went straight into a fight.
It was only when the lights in the operating room turned green that the two men called it quits.
“Doctor, how is she?”
“The child can’t be saved, did the purging, don’t let the patient labor next.”
The two men, and not knowing which one was the father of the baby, the doctor spoke directly to both.
Yolanda Taylor was still conscious when she was wheeled out.
Even though she knew that the baby wouldn’t be saved, she couldn’t help but feel a pain in her heart when she actually heard the doctor say that the baby wouldn’t be saved while she was inside the operating room.
This is her first child, she can’t keep it, as if it was destined, those three years, everything is her self-interest, in the end, she can’t keep anything.
She lay there in the hospital bed, her eyes staring upward.
Martin Anderson went to her side first, “Yolanda, how are you feeling?”
Yolanda Taylor on the bed didn’t speak, it was as if she couldn’t hear him.
Compared to the Yolanda Taylor who had just said a whole lot of things in the car, this time Yolanda Taylor looked like she was dead.
She didn’t move, she didn’t speak, and if it wasn’t for the fact that her eyes were still open, Gwen Fox would have thought she was dead.
She wasn’t dead, it was the unformed child that was dead.
Gwen Fox felt a wave of hatred sweep up in his heart, his whole body was wrapped up, looking at Yolanda Taylor on that hospital bed, he walked over, leaning down and bracing himself against the side of the bed, “Yolanda Taylor, I’ll make your life worse than death.”
After saying that, he snorted and didn’t follow up.
Hearing his words, Yolanda Taylor snapped back to her senses.
Her eyes turned slightly, looking at the Gwen Fox that stood under the light, she suddenly smiled, “Yeah.”
She responded softly, a provocative smile between her eyebrows.
Soon, she was pushed into the elevator by the nurse, and she could no longer see Gwen Fox’s expression.
The man’s black eyes sank, his body condensed with hostility, the whole person was like an evil ghost that climbed up from hell.
Gwen Fox stood in the corridor for a while, until the cell phone in his pocket rang, then he lifted his leg and turned around to go downstairs.