“George, why don’t you come to see me lately?” The man on the line is unimpressed and hanged up after saying a few cold words.
Jane squeezed the phone, nowhere to released her anger, and even more furious when she thought about what had happened tonight.
“Allison, didn’t you tell me that Amanda was dead? And who is it that I see tonight?!”
Allison, who was fooling around with a woman, got up in a huff and asked, “I heard the hospital said she was dead.”
“I don’t want to hear that, you get paid and things get screwed up. It’s your responsibility!”
Jane hung up the phone, she felt that it was an evil time, everything was not going well, she went to George’s office.
George was looking at the email that Miller White had sent him, and was in disbelief.
The baby in Jane’s belly was not his? How was that possible!
“Go and check it out for me right now, If there is any mistake, you will be fired!” George yelled at his men in a rage.
Just then the secretary pushed the door, “Sir, Jane is here.”
Now the last thing George wanted to see was Jane, waving his hand irritably, “No, let her go back.”
“But how can you let me back when I am already here?”
Jane walked in, gave the secretary a wink and closed the door, then walked over to him, ready to go into his arms ,
But George pushed her away with one hand.
“George, you?”
What’s going on? Even after the child was gone, George had never been so cold to her.
George used to look at her when she was delicate, and his heart was filled with pity, but now, there was only endless boredom in his heart.
George stared at her with a deadly stare and asked, “I ask you, that child you aborted, whose is it?”
Jane shuddered, could it be that he knew? No way, that doctor would never tell anyone.
Thinking about it, Jane wailed, “George, that’s our baby, why do you ask that?”
“So, look, what’s this?” George vigorously dragged her over to the computer.
Jane turned suddenly pale when she saw the contents of the email.
‘Miller White! how could you?’
“George, you’d rather trust him than me, wouldn’t you? You believe what he says, what am I to you anyway?”
Straightening her clothes, Jane looked as if she were grieving.
“George, if you’re going to believe him, there’s nothing I can say.”
George saw her like this, his suspicion of her was much less, “I’ll look into this matter.”
“Whatever you want, I’ll go back first.”
After saying that, Jane walked out as usual, seemed not at all worried about what George would find out.
George slumped in his chair, and a thought crossed in his mind: if he had chosen Amanda, would none of this have happened now?
He smiled bitterly for just a moment, now that Amanda was no longer who he can have, he had pushed her to someone else himself.
When Jane went home and ran to her room to lock the door before she dialed Allison’s phone with a shaky hand.
“I can’t stay here anymore, so I’ll have to come to your place.”
“Oh, yes, please.”
Jane looked at the lavishly dressed room and was filled with frustration, but she knew George’s tactics and couldn’t afford the consequences if anything was found out.
So she packed her things at night and headed to find Allison.