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Chapter 341 âSergio, Iâm carrying your child! Yet, youâre here with your exâwife. Do you even want this chiki?â
âI never wanted this child!â
Maeve heard the same words from her previous life. But this time, they were directed at Clara, not her.
She had lost her child this way in her past life. Maeveâs eyes darkened. âYou can go home and argue. Donât drag me into it.â
Maeve tried to shake off Clareâs hand. But before she could exert any force, Clara fell backward.
Maeve frowned and instinctively tried to help Clara. But Clara refused and pinched Maeve instead. Maeve instinctively pulled her hand back and watched Clara fall to the ground.
âMy child... my child...â Claraâs face tumed pale as she clutched her stomach, pretending to be in pain.
âYou vicious woman, youâre trying to hurt my child! Sergio, why are you still standing there? Take me to the hospital.â
Maeve coldly laughed at Claraâs poor acting. Clara clearly didnât understand the true pain of losing a child.
Sergio glanced at Clara on the ground, then at the people around them staring. If he let Clara continue causing a scene, things would get worse. Maeve would be dragged into it even more.
Seeing Sergio hesitate, Larry quickly stepped forward to help Clara up, but she refused to budge.
Larryâs hand awkwardly hung in the air. Sergio sighed. He picked Clara up, and told Larry, âYes, Mr. Brooks.â
Maeve stood still as Clara shot her a triumphant smile.
âGo get the car. Weâre going home.â
So what if Sergio liked Maeve? Clara was carrying his child, a Brooks family heir. Sergio would always prioritize her.
Maeve watched Sergio carry Clara away, but her thoughts werenât on the onlookers around her.
She wondered if Sergio had been this responsible for her child in her previous life, perhaps her child wouldnât have died.
People were different. In Sergioâs heart, even if Clara was despicable, he still valued the child she carried.
Maeve slowly walked out of the restaurant. As she reached the entrance, she heard a womanâs concerned voice, âSir, are you okay? Let me help you up.â
In the comer not far away, a wheelchair lay halfâtipped over. A familiar figure came into view, Maeve paused. She thought, âIs it Levi?â
Suddenly, Maeve remembered that Serenity Hotel was owned by the Hackett family.
wasnât surprising for Levi to be here late at night.
âNo problem, thank you,â Levi replied politely.
Maeve then noticed that Leviâs legs werenât completely immobile. He could walk, although with difficulty.
He sat back in his wheelchair. Upon seeing Maeve, he didnât seem surprised.
Of course, Sergio had booked the entire restaurant at Serenity Hotel. As the owner, Levi knew that it was normal.
Maeve had intended to leave when she saw Levi, but he quickly noticed her. I She finally greeted him, âMr. Hackett, where is your assistant?â