Chapter 367 Quintina Deserved It
Donahuciel stared at Winifred quietly, his black eyes were like a cold deep pool, which made people shudder.
Sensing that something was wrong with Donahueiel, Winifred’s heart skipped a beat for no reason.
“Why are you looking at me like that? I was talking to you, your sister…”
“Three years ago, Janet had a miscarriage and was hospitalized. I asked you to take care of her, remember?”
Donahueiel suddenly made a sound, interrupting Winifred’s questioning.
Unexpectedly, Donahueiel would suddenly bring up this matter, and Winifred’s face immediately changed. Her eyes flickered, and a little guilty crept into her expression.
“Well, why did you ask this all of a sudden?”
When Donahueiel saw Winifred’s evasive expression, his heart sank suddenly, but he continued, “So, have you gone?”
“Of course, I went!”
Winifred endured the excessive uneasiness in her heart, and her suddenly raised voice seemed a bit sharp.
“But at that time, I wanted to stay with her for a few more days. Janet only stayed for one night and left. She wasn’t pregnant at all! She lied to you.”
Winifred asked him confidently without waiting for Donahueiel to speak.
“Why did you suddenly ask this? Don’t you suspect me? Isn’t it a certainty that Janet faked her pregnancy to get your attention back then? You…”
“Stop!”
Donahueiel couldn’t bear it any longer and shouted angrily.
Winifred had seen Donahueiel angry before, but it was the first time he had
yelled at her. She was so scared that she almost bit her tongue.
Seeing Donahueiel’s gloomy complexion, Winifred gritted her teeth and straightened her waist.
“Donahueiel, what do you mean? Why are you questioning me? Did you lose your mind over Janet’s seductress?”
“Janet was really pregnant.”
Donahueiel never knew that speaking could cause extreme pain.
There seemed to be countless razor blades buried in his throat, and it hurt
when he moved it, and every word was full of flesh and blood.
“That child was killed by Quintina.”
Winifred’s pupils suddenly widened, and her lips quivered a little.
The surprise in her eyes made Donahueiel a little more confused. Didn’t she know about this?
However, in the next second, Winifred hurriedly said, “Is she really pregnant?
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A boy or a girl?”
Hearing her words, Donahueiel’s anger, which had just fallen, flared up again
and rose.
He and Janet had lost a child, which hurt Janet both her body and her soul. But
in the end, all his mother cared about was the sex of their child!
He looked straight at his mother, feeling a knife stirring in his heart, “Girl.”
Hearing this, Winifred pouted immediately.
“Girl… that’s not a big deal.”
She muttered, “Just a little girl. Her inability to be born is a sign of her bad
fate. What does it have to do with Quintina?”
“However, it’s not good luck to have a dead child in the family. Janet was
really naughty. Later, I will go to church and pray for the soul of that child,
lest she affects our family fortunes.”
Donahueiel’s temples throbbed violently.
At this moment, he suddenly felt an impulse.
The girl who grew up as a treasure in the Longfellow family became a hard–working housewife when she married him, but she had no complaints
Seeing that her son was indifferent, Winifred stepped forward to pull him. angrily, “What are you still doing?”
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