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Walker Mansion.
"Who is he?" Emily Thompson pointed at the child playing on the sofa and asked in a hoarse voice.
"My child, Ben!" Jason Walker looked directly into Emily Thompsons angry eyes and said bluntly.
Emily Thompsons hand on one side clenched into a fist, she took a deep breath and asked again: "Jason Walker, I ask you once more, who is he?"
"No matter how many times you ask, it wont change the fact that he is my child! Emily Thompson, you must face reality!" Jason Walker confirmed mercilessly again.
A sound of laughter, like a sharp knife stabbing into the heart, made Emily Thompson unable to breathe.
Yes, in fact, she had seen at a glance that the child looked so similar to Jason Walker, who else could he be if not his child?
But Jason Walker was her man!
For five years, she had undergone countless examinations, endured countless injections, and suffered countless hardships, undergoing various pregnancy surgeries, just to have a child for him...
Today, the doctor finally told her that she was successfully pregnant.
She was just about to tell Jason Walker the good news, but what happened?
When she came home, she found a child at home! And he was already four years old!
He said this was his child!
So what does that prove? It proves that he deceived her five years ago, betrayed her!
You know, five years ago, Jason Walker had nothing. If it werent for Emily Thompsons opposition to her parents marriage to him, and the Thompson familys help to him afterwards, where would Jason Walker have today, where would the Walker Mansion, where would the Walker Enterprises be!
"Jason Walker, do you think you are right with me?" Emily Thompson gritted her teeth and said, her heart aching and trembling!
"If you think Im sorry for you, I can give you a part of the companys shares, and this mansion can also be yours... But, after so many years, its not easy for Bens mother to raise him alone, they have suffered a lot, its me whos sorry for them, so I decided to take them back to live together."
"Emily Thompson, lets get a divorce!"
The last sentence was like a bolt from the blue.
"Divorce?" Emily Thompson shouted hoarsely.
"Youre sorry for them, are you right with me? You actually want to divorce me, Jason Walker, are you still human?"
"But you also saw that my child with Jessica is so big, Ben needs a dad! Jessica needs a husband! We are the family!" Emily Thompson roared, and Jason Walker also felt agitated and roared back.
For his roar, Emily Thompson was stunned, then, like a fool, she laughed, and as she laughed, tears fell out, her expression was worse than crying.
"She needs a husband? I dont need it, right? She needs a home, I dont need it, right?"
"Jason Walker, I have paid so much for you, what do you think I am?!" Emily Thompson roared and repeated, her eyes red, and large tears kept rolling down.
She and he are not a family? Then what does the child she has been struggling for five years and finally pregnant with mean?
Jason Walker stood there, silent, watching quietly.
Watching Emily Thompson cry with a clenched mouth, watching her red eyes full of questioning and unwillingness.
For a long time, he finally spoke coldly: "I admit that you were helpful to my career back then, so I can compensate you!"
"Compensation? Do you think the Thompson family lacks money? Do you think my heart, my feelings for you, can be compensated with money?" Emily Thompson questioned again and again.
But Jason Walkers heart was already cold, looking at her painful and desperate expression, always indifferent: "Then theres no way, Ive made up my mind, this marriage is definitely over."
Every word, like a sharp blade, cut Emily Thompsons heart, hurting her to the point of being skinless and boneless.
"What if I say no?" She bit her teeth one by one.
"You have always been the one I love most in this world, ****** yet you treat me as if I don't exist.I poured my heart out, only to become the target of your hurt."
Lu Li's love for Lu Jinghuan is like dancing with loneliness. She promised that no matter how tortuous his life path is, she would clear the obstacles in front of him. But at the end of her life, she chose to hide her own female identity, letting the secret be buried with her. This is a tragic love story that explores the boundaries of love and sacrifice.
Lin Ansheng, a woman born in Lin'an City, was initially filled with luck and beauty. But fate whispered to her that her bond with the city was destined to be ephemeral. A misunderstanding led their love down divergent paths. Yet, the grace of heaven granted them a reunion, reigniting their love in the wedding hall. Lin Ansheng closes her eyes, feeling the tangible happiness. Gu Tingye, I have used up all my good fortune to cross paths with you, and you have not let me down.
"My love for you is unmatched, ****** yet you see me as a mere stranger.I gave you my heart, only to receive the deepest hurt."
When I loved Xia Minghang deeply, he treated me coldly. I longed for his change of heart, but he saw me as an enemy, preferring to cling to old memories rather than cherish me. In despair, I chose death as a means of escape. When the truth finally emerged, we had become strangers. Xia Minghang, in this life we owe each other nothing! In the next life, let us never meet again!
Lin Ansheng, a girl born in Lin'an City, seemed to be enveloped by all the luck and beauty at first. But as time went by, she found that her fate with the city seemed destined to be a fleeting encounter. A misunderstanding made their path of love twisty. Fortunately, the kindness of fate allowed them to mend the old ties and make vows again in the wedding hall. Lin Ansheng closes her eyes, enjoying the hard-won happiness. Gu Tingye, I have exhausted all my luck to meet you, and in the end,
Love reaches its end, like spilled water, irretrievable. When love shatters into pieces, if there is an afterlife, I pray not to love you, not to return to your side.
"With deep affection, I have you, ****** Fang Jin gave her all, using every ounce of her tenderness and determination, just to hear a response from Cheng Huaibei: “Won’t you agree to me?”But Cheng Huaibei remained indifferent, lifting his eyes slightly, “Don’t look at me with those eyes that aren’t even dry yet.”Fang Jin’s heart sank as she realized his cold-hearted nature. Her tears and efforts seemed powerless to awaken any warmth in him. Perhaps he truly was beyond redemption, yet she co