My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 203

Having said that, it's pretty obvious what's going on.

The paper in Yoona's hand snapped to the floor, and she stumbled a step, her body going limp and falling straight to the floor.

She was frozen as if her soul had been taken out of her.

"As for the child in your womb, who is the father?"

Morris asked as he placed one hand in the pocket of his pants and held a cigarette in the other, flicking the butt at the ashtray.

Scared out of her wits,Yoona looked up woodenly, "What ...... child? The child of course, of course it is yours, Morris. You can't ...... not disown it."

How did this happen?

Wasn't everything fine yesterday? Why is he suddenly suspicious of the baby?

The suddenness of everything hit Yonna unawares.

She never expected Morris to know that.

"You know why you weren't contacted yesterday?"

Morris frowned, with his haughty stance.

"Why?"

Yoona asked cautiously.

Her voice was so small that it was as if only she could hear it.

"Boss had me contact C Country to look into all the things you did in there. Otherwise, how could Boss not contact you a day after the incident?"

Trent stood aside to explain.

The reason why Morris suspected the child in Yoona's womb was all because she had repeatedly turned on Vivian in order to pretend to have saved him.

What she did was ruthless and she would not stop until she got what she wanted.

She took effort to marry him, and she got pregnant by once?

As expected, the findings were surprising.

Listening to Trent's words,Yoona's face was white as paper, appalling.

"No ...... no, it can't be."

Yoona shook her head frantically as she reached out and covered her belly, "This baby is yours, it's really yours ......"

Halfway through her sentence, Morris bent down violently and grabbed her by the neck, "Which way do you want to die?"

" ...... hurts ...... hurts ......"

His bones clacked with force, pinchingYoona as if her throat had shattered, her face was red with pain, and she couldn't breathe at all.

Picked up by the man like a chicken, she fought to slap the hands of Morris, "Let ...... let go ...... "

It took all the effort she could muster to utter a few words.

Morris' eyes narrowed slightly, a cold aura bursting out from under his eyes, and with a flip of his hand, he threw the woman to the ground as if he was throwing garbage.

With a thud, Yonna's head bumped against the bed, hitting her forehead with blood gushing out.

The moment she fell, her neck was released and the air instantly rushed into her body, choking her and making her cough, not caring about the cut on her forehead.

Morris pulled a few tissues from the table behind him to wipe his hands and tossed them into the trash with extreme disgust, "Take her to surgery."

"Yes, Boss."

Trent nodded.