…Xin walked into his grandfather's house and found him drinking tea. He didn't bother to greet him. He took a seat right away and looked into his eyes.“You are back,” the old man said calmly. “Did you take her back to your house?“Xin looked back at him coldly. “I want to know something, grandpa. What happened to the Yan Company?“ He asked.The old man seemed shocked to hear the question. Then he burst out laughing. “What do you mean? You know very well that it was sold to us,” he said.And Xin clenched his fists. “Yes, it was sold to us. But I want to know who sold it to us,” he stated. He just didn't want to believe that he was a fool for not realizing the truth earlier.The old man became uneasy. He looked at his grandson, and he trembled a little. “Taylor? Kaycie? I don't know, and I don't care. My interest was to make XY better. I paid whatever they wanted in full,” he said.And Xin stood up angrily. “Grandpa, you know clearly that it wasn't Taylor who sold it off. Why don't yo

Abby sighed inwardly. “No, I didn't. Chris was fighting to wake up,” she said. She didn't want trouble with anyone.Trisha chuckled and sat on the floor beside her. “It is good that you know that. He was fighting to be with his baby,” she said, rubbing her belly.Abby's face turned a little sadder. But she still nodded her head. “That's right,” she said.And this annoyed Trisha. “The time has come, Abby. You have to pack your things and leave for good. If I see you again, I will kill you,” she said.Abby sat there quietly for a while. Was she threatening her?Then she chuckled and looked at Trisha. “I was going to leave anyway. But that's not because of you. I am not scared of you because I know that your end is coming soon,” she said, standing up. She didn't have any more time to waste.But just a short distance away, she almost bumped into Chris's dad. “Sorry,” she said, her head bowed.Mr. Blake immediately steadied himself. “Abby, I was looking for you,” he said.Abby tensed up. W

I held her hand and looked into her eyes. “To take you back home. You can't be out here on your own,” I said.But she shook her head. “No, Bella. I can't come back. It is just so hard for me,” she explained, her voice trembling.“You can't leave when you are pregnant,“ I said. I didn't know why she was so stupid. “Abby, I did this same thing when I was pregnant. It is not easy at all,” I explained.“But you still survived, right?“ She asked, tears falling from her eyes. “Bella, I don't want to go back. Please, just leave. Tell them you didn't see me.“I sighed. “Is it because of Trisha? Chris isn't her child's dad. You don't have to worry about that anymore,” I said at last.I had thought that it would be a good idea if she heard that directly from Chris. However, I had to do anything to make her stay.She froze in place and stopped struggling. “What?“ she asked.“Abby!“Chris ran towards us and pulled her into his arms. “Where the hell did you think you were going?“ He asked.I sighe

…“You don't have to worry, honey. I will make sure that fool believes that the child is his. So what if he didn't lose his memories?“ Trisha said, her hands wrapped around a man.The man chuckled loudly. “You are really something else, Trisha. But all we care about now is money. You have to do something about it. Once we find enough money, we can raise the child ourselves.“Trisha nodded in understanding. “Here's the plan. I want to push him to marry me in the next month. A while later, I will ask for a divorce. Half of everything he has will be ours,” she said, a look of greed on her face.“Brilliant!“ The man nodded his head. “I knew you were of value that night when I laid my eyes on you.“Just at the same time, the door was pushed open, and Mr. Blake walked in. Behind him were about ten men, well built.Trisha sprang to her feet, trembling. She forced a smile and looked at Mr. Blake. “Uncle, I didn't know that you were here,” she said.Mr. Blake remained calm as he stared back at

Trisha tensed up immediately. “You! You called the police?“ She asked. She feared that what she had done could have been exposed.She had come to Blake's house, thinking that she would be able to manipulate them into hiding her. She didn't expect that she would find Abby there, or worse, that she would be carrying Chris's child.Mr. Blake looked at Chris and Abby, and they both shook their heads. They hadn't called the police.The door was pushed open, and a number of police officers rushed in, armed. One of them pointed at Trisha, who was still sitting on the floor. “Arrest her,” he said.Two men rushed forward to handcuff her. All the Blakes and Abby looked on in confusion. “What happened?“ Mr. Blake asked.“Trisha, you are here under arrest for the suspected murder of John Mayor. You have the right to remain silent, or whatever you say could be used against you in a court of law,” the leader said.The others were shocked. “She killed?“ Mrs. Blake asked in fear. “No wonder she ran o