Chapter 288 We Can Talk About It in the Future
Half an hour later, outside the Barnwell family’s villa. Alma took out the eye drops and dripped a few drops into her eyes. Then, she broke her hair and clothes a little.
She pushed open the car door and rushed in anxiously.
“Hank!”
She shouted and pushed away the servants who came to stop her. “All of you, get out of my way.”
She wanted to see with her own eyes whether what Terry said was true or not.
She still wanted to shout, but Hank came out of the study and immediately blocked her. “Why did you come out of the hospital?”
“If I didn’t come out, you would always hide from me. I was too scared. What if the child in my stomach lose his father? What should I do?”
Hank suppressed his anger and directly dragged Alma out. “Hank, are you afraid that I will go in? Is it really like what they said? Did you hide a woman at home?” Alma did not dare to mention Lyra’s name. If Hank was really angry, she would be finished. Now everything was beneficial to her. As long as she played a little trick, Hank would definitely listen to her. Thinking of this, Alma became more patient. “Hank, no matter what you do, I can forgive you. But you have to tell me the truth.” She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. “You go back to the hospital first. If you have anything to say, wait until you give birth to the child.”
“Just… just like that?”
Alma’s heart skipped a beat. Wasn’t this equivalent to admitting that there was a woman inside?
It seemed that Terry was not lying to her.
“What you need now is rest.” Hank waved his hand, and a servant immediately came over to help Alma.
The calmer he was, the more Alma could not hold back.
“Today, I must go in and take a look. Which vixen took away your soul?”
She had a big belly and it was inconvenient for her to walk. Now that she was shouting, she had no time to look at her feet. She had only taken a few steps when she almost sprained her ankle.
“Stop messing around.” Hank stepped forward and grabbed her. He allowed her to shout and sent her into the car. His gaze was dark as he said, “Let’s talk after you give birth.”
He would not shirk responsibility, but he also did not want to hurt two people at the same time.
Alma clearly understood the expression on Hank’s face. She knew that if she continued to make a fuss, there was really no way to end it. “Okay, I will go back to the hospital and give birth to the child.” She could only nod with a bitter smile.
After that, she would see how Lyra would compete with her!
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