Chapter 13

The man was donning a black shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his forearms. With his hands tucked in the pockets of his slacks, he somehow appeared noble as if God had descended onto the mortal’s realms. Without even a hint of sympathy on his face, he strode toward Veronica. As he halted his steps, he raised his hand, to which Thomas, who was behind him, handed him the test results. Immediately, Matthew threw the results right onto Veronica’s face.

Whoosh! A stack of paper hit her face and flew in the air before landing on the bed sheets.

Annoyed, Veronica glared at Matthew and took a look at the test results, which obviously stated that she was positive with pregnancy.

“Haha.” For some reason, she felt a numbing sensation in her head as her eyes reddened. She had gone through so much trouble to get close to the truth behind her foster parents’ accident, only for the private investigator to end up getting heavily assaulted and the negligent driver escaping to anonymity. She was pregnant, but the child would soon be aborted. That’s just life, isn’t it? No matter how unfair it is, it’s just life, right?

“What are you laughing at?” Disaffected, Matthew scowled.