"No—Cedric, listen to me. I came back from the hospital today not for a checkup. Our baby is d—"
"Shut up!" Cedric cut her off, his eyes filled with nothing but disgust. "Joy, you make me sick. Since you've done so many vile things, you can get down on your knees right here tonight and repent. Don't you dare get up without my permission."
He even called the bodyguards over. "Watch her. Make sure she gets on her knees and begs for forgiveness nine hundred and ninety-nine times."
"But sir, the madam is still pregnant..."
"Good. Then the baby can join her—maybe it'll cleanse that filthy heart of hers. Otherwise, the child will turn out just like her."
With that, Cedric took Wendy's hand and left.
As she walked away, Wendy turned back deliberately, wiping her tears with a triumphant smil
