Can't stop loving you

Chapter 175 The File Is Fake

"Fool around?" Even had miscarriage?

Viola was shocked by the two things.

She squatted down to pick up all the papers, and looked through them carefully. She found this

document was completely different version from what she had read before.

The contents of the file were very bad, and it was completely replaced by someone maliciously.

Viola thought, 'I just took away the page about Ann and burned it, and the rest was the same. But

now...'

She suddenly had a sense of fear just like an enemy watching behind.

Looking at Maynard's black and cold eyes, Viola was in a panic.

She held the material in her hand and stood up. After swallowing hard, she said, "Mr. Chu, this material

is fake. It's totally fabricated."

Why did she say that she was fooling around with men? Or many? Was she so horny?

Why would she miscarry? The doctor had never told her that she wanted to have an abortion?

"Will I believe you?" Maynard laughed in fury. He walked around the wooden table and came in front of

her. Pointing at her chest with his left hand, with his slender index finger, he said, "I even doubt that the

child you are carrying now is not mine."

A chuckle came out from her mouth which was covered by a hand. There was not even a hint of smile

in her eyes. Viola raised her hand to hit hard on Maynard's face.

"You want to hit me?" Maynard cut her hand and wrenched it into a fist. Instead of feeling warm at all,

his eyes were filled with cruelty.

There was pain in her hand, and her face suddenly turned pale, but she didn't show weakness. "Yes, I

really didn't expect you to say such things!"

"When the child is born, we will test its DNA, and if it is found to be other people's child..." Maynard

lifted his thin lips slightly. There was a sense of coldness and cruelty on his handsome and elaborate

face. "You and your child should take the consequences."

He shook off her hand in disgust.

Viola almost stumbled. She rubbed her red wrist and threw the messy documents into the sky angrily.

The paper fell down from midair again, and soon the ground was covered again.

After the pain on her wrist eased, she stared at the man who always stood high, "Let's wait and see!"

She turned around, walked to the door, opened it and went out. She didn't even bother to close the

door, leaving the black and white eyes staring at her.

Viola went downstairs angrily and took a look at the corner where there was once a camera installed.

When she realized that there was no camera now, she took a deep breath to hold back her impulse to

shout abuse.

Seeing that the maid was wiping the table, she paused and walked forwards to pat her on the shoulder.

"Miss Wu, have you seen any person recently enter Maynard's room alone?" she asked

"No. I just saw that Mr. Chu went into the study. What happened?" Miss Wu stopped and turned

around, bewildered.

Viola shook her head slightly and smiled at her, which was even uglier than crying. "No."

She walked to the sofa as if nothing had happened and sat down. Her heart sank into the bottomless

abyss.

She bit her finger in perplexity and muttered, "Who on earth want to frame me?"

"Ding Dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

The servant Miss Wu quickly put down the cleaning cloth, wiped her hands on the apron and ran to

open the door.

Hearing the voice, Viola turned around and found that it was Earl Lan.

"Miss Qi, please come with me tomorrow. I have something important to talk with you." Then he

handed his long suit coat to the servant and slowly walked behind Viola.

Startled, Viola stood up in a panic and asked, "What's the matter? Can't we talk about it right now?"

Although he was Jennifer's father, she didn't think he liked her.

"You'll know it tomorrow." "Trust me. You will regret if you don't come." he said with a sigh

He patted on her shoulder lightly and handed her a card. Then he walked upstairs in her puzzlement.

Looking at the four words on the card, Viola was a little hesitant.

After a fierce struggle, she finally came to the place written on the card the next morning - the

Aftertaste Tea House.

Viola led by a few housemaids came to the innermost room and saw Earl Lan.

The aroma of the tea permeated in the air, and in the mist of the tea, Viola felt that the mature and

charming face of Earl Lan seemed to have worn a mask, becoming enigmatic.

The waiter pulled out the chair for her and left after she sat down.

With a slight cough, Viola covered her mouth and said, "Earl Lan what do you want to talk about by

inviting me here?"

Earl Lan sipped the tea and smiled politely. "Jennifer is my only daughter. I wanted to give her the best

since she was a child, but she didn't appreciate it."

These words came out of nowhere. Viola giggled embarrassedly and said, "Well Everyone has his own

choice. "

"I was wrong." Earl Lan put down the tea cup. "No matter whether she wants it or not, as long as it is

good for her, I'll take it for her, such as the princess identity."

Viola was very nervous. She asked, "So what?"

Was he going to kill her?

"The prince is a dangerous man, you know." Leaning against the chair casually, Earl Lan tapped on the

dark red table with his left hand and said, "I asked you to come here to do a business with you."

Wearing a forced smile, Viola felt uneasy. "I don't have much business to do as a poor man..."

"Don't jump to a conclusion now." Then he continued, "I'll help you get rid of him. But you have to pay

the price of leaving the city. And the price will be yours."

Upon hearing this, a shiver ran down her spine and she opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

She subconsciously licked her dry lips, and there seemed to be something choking in her throat,

making her unable to speak.

"Your time is running out." With his hands clasped together, he reminded her kindly, "The prince will find

out you have a son sooner or later. By his means, you will have a miserable ending."

Upon hearing that, Viola stood up suddenly, with her clear eyes full of vigilance. "How do you know NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

that?"

"It's none of your business." The smile at the corners of Earl Lan's mouth did not decrease but

increased. "Although you may not be afraid of death, if you face the separation between mother and

son..."

He deliberately didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but it was enough to let people imagine the bad

things.

It seemed that Viola had been hit on a dead spot, which made her unable to move.

It took her a long time to collect herself. With a husky voice, she asked, "Did you switch the data?"

"Have you thought it over?" He did not admit it nor deny it.

After weighing the pros and cons carefully, Viola nodded.

"I hope so." Earl Lan nodded to show his appreciation to her, his eyes falling on her still flat stomach. "It

was originally a gesture of sincerity to let you abort the child, but for the sake of my daughter, I will let

you off."

When she walked out of the tea house in a daze, she finally came to her senses after she was

sunburnt by the blazing sun and felt warm.

She returned to her rented home and fell asleep on the sofa, exhausted.

Viola didn't know how long she had slept. When she woke up, she found a sheet on her. She rubbed

her eyes and saw Ann doing homework at the table.

She was overjoyed at once, threw herself into his arms and kissed him. "MUA."

"Are you crazy?" Ann covered her face with books and protested, "You're not a kid anymore. Can you

act like an adult?"