Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 779

How could he be so sure?

Due to her height, she had to straighten her neck and look up at him. She said stubbornly, "How can you be so sure of that!"

"I just said that you knew it better than anyone else!" Simon's tone was still firm as his eyes narrowed menacingly. "Do you need me to take out your medical records in the hospital for inspection?"

"Don't forget that I am a doctor. In three days, you are seven weeks pregnant. So I speculate that you got pregnant the night before I went for a business trip before we divorced! Emily, whether you admit it or not, I am the baby's father!"

Emily opened her mouth and tried to say something, but was abruptly interrupted by his cold voice. "Do you want me to tell you that you had an affair before we divorced?"

Her face turned pale and she gritted her teeth. "No!"

After she blurted it out, she saw his mouth tilt upwards slightly at the corners, and suddenly felt annoyed. "He just said that on purpose!" What she answered just now meant that she admitted that the baby in her belly was his...

"Well, I don't deny, I have your child..." Emily closed her eyes and could only accept her fate. She swallowed hard, opened her eyes again, and said, "But Simon, we have divorced. I can decide whether or not to have the baby on my own. You can't interfere, and don't force me to make a decision!"

Simon suddenly stepped forward to get closer to her. He said heatedly with his eyes narrowed, "Half a month ago, you found out that you were four weeks and three days pregnant! You'd better have an induced abortion between the thirty-five to fifty days of pregnancy. The earlier, the safer. But you didn't do it, and you even took folic acid pills in these days!"

"..." Emily awe-struck and could say nothing in her defense.

She staggered to the side, and her shins were tightly attached to the sofa.

Suddenly, she remembered what he had just said. She almost forgot that he was a doctor...

She was like teaching his grandmother to such eggs. The more she lied, the more mistakes she would make. She felt tremendous pressure on her chest, and her hands were balled into fists. Just as she fought down her disgust, she heard his faint voice, which was a knockout blow to her.

"Will you give up the child?"

Emily's legs were trembling."..."

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She would never give up her child!

Of course, she was unwilling to do it. If she was cruel enough, she would have the evil idea of accepting abortion on the day when she was found out that she was pregnant. But she didn't even think about it. She wanted this child. She wanted to bring him to the world, watch him grow up. Little by little, her baby would be big enough like the children who played on the swings in the park that day...

Emily had stepped into the vortex he had created. She had already collapsed. "Simon, don't go overboard."

"I'm not the one with the problem, right?" Simon replied to her in a low voice, "You are trying to steal my child behind my back. Emily, you've gone too far!"

He took another step to her, narrowing the distance she had just made. His strongly defined and handsome face slowly approached her, and his nose was almost touched hers. They could even hear each other's breath.

Emily wanted to dodge, but her entire person was standing in his shadow and she had nowhere to hide.

He gave her the stoniest look she ever got, but she noticed that there was an unidentified light in his beautiful eyes, just like the dazzling light from the setting sun glanced off his pupils.

Her thin lips were twitching, and his voice seemed to hit her eyes and nose. "Emily, I never thought that I would hear the news that I would be a father from other people. Do you know how I feel?" Emily really didn't know whether she should take a deep breath or let out a long sigh.

"Simon..."

She licked her dry lips and called him softly, her hands carefully and firmly stroking her belly.

Facing his gaze, Emily said word by word, "It's my child! A little baby grows up in my body, and he is mine. I don't need to steal him. Besides, no one can take him away from me!" Every word was forcefully expressed, as if she was stressing something to him.

Simon did not pull her hand away this time.

Instead, he covered her hand with his. "Emily, this child is not yours!"

"..." Emily stopped breathing.

Simon fixed his eyes on her and stressed, "The child is ours!"

"..." Emily was speechless.

Simon's deep voice was echoing in her ear, "I have to make it clear that I don't allow you to go abroad with my child, and I don't allow you to deprive me of my right to be a father. I want this child, our child. Do you understand?"

Emily sat back down on the sofa.

At dusk, the sunset was a stunning spectacle outside the window. On the big and comfortable bed in the bedroom, Emily woke up and turned over, gazing at the rose-colored clouds with a faraway look in her eyes.

She could vaguely see a streak of whiteness in the blue sky, which was probably left behind by a plane.

The flight that she had originally planned to take was already out of the country by now. She had sent a message to Wendy, informing her that she could no longer travel as they had planned. However, what she did not expect was that Wendy did not leave either...

Emily could roughly guess that either Mr.

Hogg or the young master of the Hogg family made her stay.

After so many hassles, no one left Ice city.

The confrontation with Simon had consumed a lot of her physical strength. After she was pregnant, she became a sleepy head. Not long after she returned to the bedroom, she fell asleep. She didn't expect that the sun was setting after she woke up.

She flicked her hair off her forehead and was about to sit up when she heard the sound of measured footsteps coming from behind the door.

"Dinner's ready!"

Upon hearing this, Emily immediately closed her eyes and pretended that she was still asleep.

She exercised all her self-restraint and kept still. Holding her breath, she listened to his footsteps getting closer and closer. Then, he blocked out most of the light of the setting sun outside the window. He spoke in a low mumble, as if to himself, "Well, how can you sleep so soundly?"

After she thought that he would leave, in the next second, her nose was pinched hard.

Emily still wanted to keep pretending like this, but she could hardly breathe. Her face was flushed. Before she was about to suffocate, she had no choice but to open her eyes and hit him hard on his big hand. "Hey!"

Simon's lips curled up lazily as he looked at her with mischief.

She turned her face away and gave him the back of her head. However, she was suddenly forced to leave the bed for Simon held her in his powerful arms.