The Woman From Hell
Chapter 1872

Chapter 1872

"Nicky, why did you suddenly want to go shopping?" I found it a little strange when I saw Nicky standing in front of the counter while choosing necklaces with great interest.

As far as I knew, she seldom went shopping. Not to mention that she only had a two-hour lunch break.

While Nicky was picking a style, she answered me with her thoughts, "Did you also think that I disliked shopping?"

"Yeah, I heard from our colleagues that you wouldn’t go with them every time they went out. You also told them that you usually shopped online a lot and felt that shopping was a waste of time," I said without hesitation.

In fact, I did not like it very much myself. When Cecilia was still around, we used to go out, but now...

Thinking of this, my heart sank.

"I did think that way before I became friends with you." After she picked one, she handed it to the counter to have it packaged and then looked back at me. "But with you, shopping has become a pleasure."

Nicky's tone was sincere, and her eyes were filled with earnestness.

There was untold joy on her face. "Maybe it was because I didn't have friends before, hence I was so against it."

I felt the same.

Nodding to her, I went along with what she said. "Yeah, it does seem that way."

Suddenly, a lightbulb went off my head, and I immediately turned my eyes to Nicky. "Nicky, do you think of me as a good friend of yours?"

"Of course, could it be that you don’t?"

She abruptly asked me back, which caught me by surprise. I hurriedly replied to her," Of course, Ido.”

"That's good, then."

The lady at the counter had already packed up her necklace, so Nicky went to the front desk to pick it up.

I was really glad that I could still have a friend like Nicky after Cecilia left. I had Shannon too.

There were only a few who were still with me now.

I could not help but sigh. Things had really changed.

It was more or less time when we exited the jewelry shop. I walked toward the large doors hand-in- hand with Nicky. "Let's go back to the company, or we're going to be late for work in the afternoon."

"Only you would still be so punctual despite being the president's wife." Nicky was obviously joking with me.

I just smiled lightly and said nothing.

When we reached the first floor, I heard a familiar voice from far away.

"Don’t tell me you don't believe me either?!"

A roar came from in front of me, and I followed it. Indeed, I had not mistaken this grating voice.

The woman who was shouting was Sara, and the one standing opposite her was Fabian.

Passersby would glance at them, but they would immediately get stared down by Sara and would not dare look at them again.

I stopped and was quite interested to see what they were up to.

"How do you expect me to believe you when things have gotten to this point?!" Fabian’s expression was helpless, but he was more so angry.

What was it that had made Fabian, who would jump through hoops for Sara, so angry?

Sara's eyes were slightly red, and so was her nose. She wiped a handful of tears and put her hand on her stomach. “Regardless, this child is yours. If you leave now, won’t that mean that this child will lose their father? How could you do something so cruel?”

"I'm heartless?" Fabian pointed at himself as his shoulders shook with anger. He shook his head and pointed back at Sara. " You’re the one who's heartless, Sara!"

He closed his eyes and seemed to be facing someone he found difficult to accept.

However, was Sara not the woman he loved?

I looked at them, wondering...