She hit her lips, keeping quiet. Then, with great difficulty, she revealed the painful truth, “I... I’m pregnant... Y-you b*stard! You know I can’t have kids. Why do you have to do this to me? Do you know how much pain I’m in? Tiffie is aching to get pregnant... She should be the one going through this. Why me? I hate you!”
She ended the call immediately after wailing and shouting at him. After that, she rejected all his calls and did not reply to all his messages. She had completely broken down at this moment and needed some quiet time on her own.
***
Tremont Tower, the CEO’s office.
Mark smashed his phone angrily. His secretary, who was sitting outside, trembled in fear. He knocked on the door tentatively. “Mr. Tremont? Is everything alright?”
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