Chapter 3 Disappointed in Him

"Why are you crying?"

When the deep voice appeared, Cassie Jensen found Archer Bailey who had been standing by the window.

At this moment, his handsome face was so indifferent, in sharp contrast to her pain.

Archer Bailey didn't seem to realize how much he had gone too far, and he still spit out words like a knife: "Even if you refuse to have an abortion, so what? This child is destined not to be kept."

Cassie Jensen was at a loss, how could a person's heart be so cold and hard, not to mention that it was his child who was gone.

Seeing him so indifferent, she suddenly felt a bit of hatred for this cold-hearted man.

"Archer Bailey..." She clenched her fists with bloodshot eyes, "Do you really have a heart?"

For her accusation, Archer Bailey felt it was ridiculous, and the frown was even more cold, "You killed your child, so who can blame you?"

These words are like a fatal blow to Cassie Jensen.

Cassie Jensen's face turned gray visible to the naked eye, she lay limp, her back bent.

It was clearly the best time in her twenties, but she was like a withered gardenia that had lost its vitality, and her thin shoulders could not bear even a strand of hair.

Seeing this scene in Archer Bailey's eyes, it made him inexplicably irritated.

He frowned: "I only give you one last day, before Molly Booth moves in, you must leave, otherwise... I will make you suffer even more than now."

Cassie Jensen stared at him deeply as if reacquainted with this person, "You like Molly Booth, don't you?"

The other party didn't answer her, but in her eyes, it was tantamount to acquiescing. After a long time, Cassie Jensen showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Archer Bailey, I hate you!"

It took her all of her strength to say this, but it was also loud.

The most important thing is that she has been completely disappointed in this man...

Archer Bailey's eyes flickered slightly, and soon returned to his usual indifference: "Whatever you think."

Cassie Jensen looked at him no longer with warmth, it seemed to contain deep resentment and hatred.

What right did she have to hate him? Archer Bailey was annoyed, he sneered and walked away, Amy Bailey hurriedly followed.

The brothers and sisters came to the study on the second floor. As soon as Archer Bailey sat down, he put a cigarette in his mouth and drank it. He opened the drawer to get the lighter, and asked without looking up: "What's going on?"

Archer Bailey, who was as shrewd as a wolf in the mall, saw that something was wrong from the very beginning.

Amy Bailey's sweet and pitiful face showed a gloomyness that didn't match her age: "Isn't everyone happy that the bastard is gone?"

Archer Bailey frowned, the corners of his mouth sank slightly: "Nonsense!"

Seeing that her elder brother was angry, Amy Bailey opened her almond eyes in astonishment: "Brother, you don't really like that woman, do you? Don't forget how your father died back then!"

Archer Bailey stopped slightly while pressing the lighter, with a cigarette in his mouth, raised his cold eyes, "Nonsense! How could I have feelings for my enemy!"

Amy Bailey pursed her lips, and said in disbelief, "But it's been three years and I haven't seen you do anything to her. You even let our enemy impregnate your child!"

He slowly turned his head and looked out the window with an inexplicable expression: "It can only be said that she was pregnant by accident. Besides, the child is gone, and it will not have any impact on our plan."