Chapter 969
When There Is Nothing Left But Love
Armond wasnât dumb. He heard his motherâs grumbling, so he waited till she went into the kitchen then
turned to stare at me.
I lowered my head to look at my phone, ignoring his cold stare. Ashton was asking about my
whereabouts. Worried that he would overanalyze, I merely replied that I was outside.
Armond snatched my phone right after I replied, then stared at me with a scowl. âPlay your role well
while youâre here. Are you pregnant?â
My mouth was set in a hard line, and I glared at him as if he was a maniac. âDonât you have a
girlfriend? Why didnât you bring Nora? Right! I almost forgot people like you donât deserve her. Good
thing you didnât bring her here and give her some useless hope.â
He was unperturbed by my sarcasm. âDoes Ashton know youâre pregnant?â
I truly thought this man was mad. If it werenât for his mother, I wouldâve torn him up into pieces. âOf
course, the baby is his. If he doesnât, who else should?
He smiled creepily and was giving me a spine-chilling stare. I couldnât sit there any further, just as I was
about to stand up and leave.
His mother came in with a lovely smile carrying a bowl of soup. âScarlett, please have more of this
soup. Itâs good for you. I loved it so much when I was pregnant with Armond. Try it!â
I stared at the bowl of soup placed in front of me. The fight I had with Armond had made me lost my
appetite, but I could feel her attentive gaze boring into me. I couldnât think of an excuse to reject her, so
I took a small sip.
After a few more sips, I thanked her, âThank you so much, Mrs. Murphy! Itâs delicious.â
She smiled. âItâs no big deal. I can make it for you every day and ask Armond to send it to you. Please
come and visit me often. Armond was busy all year round, so I didnât have anyone to talk to. When you
have your baby, my place would be all the merrier.
âOh! Have you started planning for your wedding? Donât forget about it.â
She then said to Armond solemnly, âYou need to pay more attention to the wedding. Every parent
raises their girls preciously, so you have to treat them right. Ask her directly if youâre unsure about any
of the details. We have to treat her as best as we could.â
Armond nodded with a smile. âMom, Iâm not a child anymore. You donât have to exhort me on every
little thing. Iâm an adult and I know these things.â
âArmond!â
Their exchange was heartwarming. Armondâs usual dark character was nowhere to be seen. It could be
their chat was taking too long, so Mrs. Murphy started to feel tired. Noticing her fatigue, Armond
dragged me and said a few words to her before we left.
Not long after we got in the car, I said, âStop here. I can get my own taxi back.â
The car showed no intention to stop. His dark eyes were focused on the road ahead, and so I repeated,
âMr. Murphy, please stop the car. I can get back myself!â
He narrowed his cold eyes at me. âIt looked like you forgot the reason youâre here today.â
Anger poured through me. âArmond, do you know how disgusting youâre acting right now? You called
me here and threatened me to follow your instruction if I wanted to know the way to save my daughter.
I did exactly as you asked, and now youâre not stopping the car when Iâm asking you nicely. You donât
know how every moment I spent with you was torture to me. If you didnât intend to tell me about the
information from the start, just say so! You donât have to act in such a roundabout way.â
He just stared at me. I knew my words were cruel and hurtful, but I really couldnât deal with him for a
day longer.
Silence lingered in the air. The cool air had turned chilly. I thought he would get angry and chased me
out of his car or punch me in the face.
However, I didnât think that he would just look at me calmly and said, âThe person who could save your
daughter is in A City. Take this and go find the person according to the address on it.â
On his outstretched palm laid a business card. I took the card without much thought. âStop the car. I
want to get off here!â
He stopped the car by the roadside. I tried to open the door but realized he didnât unlock it. He said
when I glared at him, âInitially, I wanted you to have a miscarriage because the baby came at such a
bad time, but it seemed that my mother really loves the baby. She had started knitting clothes for the
baby, so now you can have the baby. My mother would take good care of it.â