"What does it have to do with you!"
For some reason, she began to grow anxious subconsciously after he found out about the child.
She clutched the pregnancy test report in her arms, cold sweat sliding down her palm, as she moved aside, looking at him with a mix of shock and anger.
She didn't know why she was so scared, feeling that it wasn't good for him to know about the child. She couldn't remember anything about her past with Charles Green, even dreaded his touch, but she genuinely loved the child in her womb.
She couldn't remember anything, but she still very much wanted this child. It could be a mother's instinct, or the connection between mother and child, but regardless, she wouldn't allow anyone to harm it.
Trenton Smith sat quietly for a while, then slowly withdrew his gaze and pushed the door open, walking out.
He came over, opened the car door, and extended his hand to Norris Moore, "Get out."
