Hearing that, Harriet was trembling with anger.
'Isn't she angry? Is she numb?'
'Does she have a heart or not?!'
"Arya, you are with Xavier not because you love him, but because I was with him, so you take him away from me." Harriet tried to seduce her.
If Xavier knew that Arya was not with him because of love, would he be so good to her?
Arya looked at her as if she were a fool. Would Arya fall into such a low-level trap?
Besides, she never said she didn't love Xavier. If she didn't, how could she be with him and give birth to their child?
She was with Xavier because she loved him.
For the first half of her life, she thought she never knew what love was, but after knowing Xavier, she knew what love was.
"Are you done talking? If so, get out of the way!" Arya's tone became a little cold. She hated Harriet's endless pestering.
Harriet didn't know what to do. She didn't expect that Arya could not be seduced by such a big bait. "Arya, you really don't care about your background?"
Arya didn't even bother to pay attention to it. If she wanted to know, she could ask Xavier to help her find out instead of asking Harriet.
The driver looked back at Arya and asked, "Should I call the police, or I pull her away?"
The driver Xavier arranged was not only good at driving but also very skilled in kung fu.
Arya looked down at the time and looked up at Harriet, "Get out of the way, or I'll ask him to drag you to the side. Choose one."
Harriet knew there was no hope. She failed to deceive Arya because Arya was too vigilant.
She had to get out of the way. Although her plan didn't work, fortunately, she had another plan.
Although it seemed that Arya didn't care, she was a little distracted by Harriet's words. She just didn't show it in front of Harriet.
She looked out the window, the scenery flashed by rapidly, and became confused. Her mother had never told her about her past. She could not figure out whether Harriet's words were true or false.
"There seems to be a car following us behind, Madam." The driver looked at the black van from the rear-view mirror. He deliberately took a detour to find out if it was following them.
After confirming, he asked Arya.
Arya frowned and looked back through the rear window at the black van behind them, her heart hanging up.
She ordered the driver, "Don't panic."
As she spoke, she was looking for her phone to call Xavier, and her fingers trembled involuntarily. If she were alone, she wouldn't be so flustered. However now, she was pregnant, and she wasn't alone. Just as she found Xavier's number and was about to call him, another call came in.
It was Jasper.
Arya answered.
"Will you come?"
Jasper asked, not because he wanted her to attend his wedding, but because he wanted to see her.
He wanted to see her and talk with her openly.
"Yes..."
At this moment, the car following behind suddenly approached from the side. The driver had to turn the steering wheel violently. The car scratched the green belt, and the sound was harsh.
The car turned so suddenly that Arya dropped her phone.
The driver was calm, "They're trying to force us to stop."
Arya covered her belly with one hand and grabbed the railing with the other, "Can you get rid of it?"
The driver nodded, "Hold on."
Arya naturally knew what he meant, "Just do it. Don't worry about me."
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