The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1518

Chapter 1518



What sort of a reason was this?

I was angry for a moment and wanted to lose my temper, but I did not even know where to start.

"Miss Lane, you know my story now. I'm not safe in this country and neither are you.

I clenched my teeth and said nothing.

"To be honest, Miss Lane, I was actually a little anxious before this. I thought you had made up your mind to divorce Mr. Grant. If that were the case, we could register for marriage and you could then emigrate abroad. We could take care of Munchkin together as long as you were willing." When I heard what he said, I only wanted to laugh. He was truly too whimsical.

Moreover, at the end of the day, he was just trying to get custody of Munchkin. He was just using this so-called joint care in the name of marriage as an excuse to take Munchkin as his own.

I knew that although Theo had voluntarily given up custody now, Alex and I were complete strangers. According to law, we were not considered relatives.

Even if Munchkin was related to him by blood, there was no way for him to truly become Munchkin s guardian.

If Alex wanted to achieve his goal, he still had to find a way to use me.

I leaned back into the chair with a sneer. "Aren't you being too confident now? Even if I am pregnant, I'm not stupid enough that I'd be fooled to gain something from nothing. You should know that emigrating brings me no benefits."

I was not flaunting superiority but stating a fact.

I knew what Alex meant. I did have a lot of trouble back home, but they were not serious enough that I had to emigrate abroad.

This so-called protection that he could provide Munchkin and me was just for him to be able to easily keep us under house arrest. "There's no need to be angry, Miss Lane. You can ponder over my proposal."

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He paused, then continued to say, "I admit that my thinking at the start was indeed a little selfish. As far as the current situation is concerned, really need to gain custody over Munchkin, but I have discriminating thoughts about you. I concocted the previous plan based on your voluntary divorce from Mr. Grant, but if you don't want to do that now, I naturally won't force you."

I glanced at Munchkin in the toy area and hoped that we were sitting far enough that he would not hear these words.

"Of course, if you don't want to, we naturally have other solutions. As I just said, you and your family can emigrate. Even if we don't get married, my people can help with the formalities. Don't worry

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about that."

"But there's no benefit to me for emigrating at all. I don't need to emigrate either." Why did this guy always fail to realize the point of the problem?

Seemingly a little tired, he picked up

the hot milk and took a sip before continuing,' It's of little use to you now, but it'll be of great help when it comes to your husband. As far as know, your company has developed well in the domestic entertainment industry, but your competitors are also very strong. For this reason, Mr. Grant's brokerage company is in a bottleneck position. Although they won't decline, moving up will also be difficult."

I had to say that his analysis was spot-on.

"But if Mr. Grant has the opportunity to contact foreign celebrities, the prospects of development for your company will be completely different from now."

I stared at him expressionlessly and said nothing. I wanted to hear what good excuses he had.

"Miss Lane, you don't have to be so vigilant. I already told you wanted I wanted earlier. I need Munchkin's custody to help me get back what belonged to my mother. It's as simple as that."

"But you're not a simple person," I said.

Leaving aside the story Bonny told me, I did not care about what Alex could do but. As far as his person was concerned, I did not think he was that simple.

"Can you tell me how you ended up in a wheelchair?"