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Snare of Love novel Chapter 337

Charles White was speechless as her reason seemed to make sense.

“But as a son, if I’m indifferent to the harm he has suffered, won’t you feel that I’m heartless?” The reason why he was so obsessed with revenge was because Nathan White had raised him and given the White family to him who had no kinship.

He was grateful but in the meanwhile he was heartbroken as a man who was affectionate had lost his lover and was still being tortured. He felt that it was unfair.

Even if he knew City B wasn’t his territory, he still wanted to seek justice for Nathan’s past.

Victoria Forbis looked at Charles for a long time and she had to admit that he had a point. If a person could be indifferent when the person he cared about was hurt, then he was definitely cold-blooded.

“I’ve finished what I can say. I’ve no reason to stop you if you insist. Here’s City B, not White City and now they’re exposed while you’re hidden. After this matter, I’m afraid you won’t be smooth in the future.”

Charles understood well that this time it was he who had planned this road accident as Jeffery Harris and Matthew Nelson didn’t know that he had come to City B. Once either one of them knew his identity, it would be difficult for him to make a move again.

His gaze became deep, “I can’t let myself to have regrets.”

Victoria could see that he had made up his mind. She couldn’t convince him with a word or two, but could only let him do it.

The only thing she could do was to keep him after thing was unmasked for the sake of Nathan.

She stood up, “I should go now.”

He didn’t move and didn’t say anything.

She twisted the handle and was about to open the door when Charles called out to her, “My adoptive father hopes me to marry your daughter.”

She paused and looked back at him.

At the same time, he turned his wheelchair towards her.

“You had a child and I would like to know where your child is now. If it is a girl, I would like to follow my adoptive father’s last wish and marry your daughter.”

Her fingers which were holding the handle kept tightening, “I’ve not given birth to a child …”

“Impossible!” He said with finality. If Victoria hadn’t given birth to a child, how could Nathan propose his wish for him to marry her daughter?

There’s only one answer which he knew that she was pregnant, but he didn’t know if she was carrying a boy or a girl. He thought that she might be carrying a girl because only a girl could marry him, so he left his last wish.

She was panicked for a moment and quickly calmed down, “I married into the Nelson family later and I’ve never given birth in my life.”

Charles looked at her keenly and stated his guess, “Matthew is your child.”

Her heart sank, “Do you have proof?”

“No, I can’t find out what happened back then, but there is something that can’t be faked, such as why my adoptive father would give you up? He could have stay unmarried in his life for you. What was the reason that made him give you up? The reason was simple as you had a child with another man and he had to let it go even if he was reluctant and even if it hurt his heart. He could only let it go as he knew how important a child was to a mother. You may not love the man who got you pregnant at that time, but you would have stayed for the sake of the child …”

“I don’t want to hear such speculation again!” She interrupted him, “Go back to White City.”

“Forgive me for being unreasonable.” He apologized, “Since I’ve come, I won’t leave easily. Even if I do, it’ll be after I’ve served my purpose.”

He could be sure of his suspicion when he saw her evasion, but what he lacked now was evidence.

If he could find evidence to prove that Matthew was born to Victoria, then it would be easy to deal with Jeffery again and he might even be able to pull in a helper.”

After all, she had also been imprisoned for six years.

She stared at him. For Nathan’s sake, she wanted him to leave City B unscathed, but if he insisted on getting into his mess, she couldn’t condone it.

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