4

After sending Henry away, I asked the dean to resign. My reputation had already been ruined, and staying would only make it more embarrassing. After a little persuasion, the dean agreed.

After leaving the office, I called my parents and said, "Dad, I miss you and Mom. I want to go abroad."

On the other end of the phone, my father was stunned for a moment, then he said happily: "My daughter, you are finally willing to go abroad. How long do you plan to stay here this time?"

I took a deep breath and told my dad, "I don't plan to come back."

"Okay! A family should be together! Dad will buy you a ticket right now! When do you want to leave?"

"The sooner the better!"

After I hung up the phone, I ran into Henry who was returning. He frowned and asked me, "Where are you going?"

"Go out and relax." I replied calmly.

He pressed his thin lips into a line and said almsgivingly: "You are being hated by everyone now, where can you go to relax? Why not stay at home and take care of Dawn during her confinement, which can be regarded as making up for your mistakes."

I couldn't help but be stunned. He had the audacity to ask for such a thing. He was humiliating me under the pretext of doing it for my own good, so that I would give up? He also knew my current situation, but he didn't feel guilty at all. I couldn't help but sneer and politely rejected his "kindness": "I dare not get close to your sweetheart again. If something happens again, I can't bear so much blame!"

My cold tone made Henry's cold and handsome face look extremely ugly. " Grace , how can I explain to your parents about your current state?" he asked. It was indeed difficult for him to explain to my parents. If my parents knew that he slept with me and got me pregnant and refused to admit it, and also slandered me with Dawn, causing me to be cyberbullied and lose my job, with my father's violent temper, he would probably have flown back to beat him up by now.

"Then you'd better not let my parents know." I said this and turned and left.

Henry grabbed me and said, "This matter ends here. I will take you home."

"No, I've already taken a taxi." I broke free from his hand.

However, when the taxi driver saw that it was me, he rolled up the window and drove away. He stopped several other cars and they all did the same thing. They cursed me for having no medical ethics. I turned a deaf ear to them and decided to go to the police station to report the case. When I arrived at the police station, Henry rushed out to stop me: " Grace , what are you doing?"

I glanced at Dawn, who seemed a little flustered, and asked him, "Why are you so flustered when I'm going to call the police?"

This sentence immediately made Dawn unable to sit still. She weakly got out of the car and came to me, almost crying, and said, "Grace, why did you call the police for no reason? The police can't do so much with the mouth on the person, right?"

I didn't want to waste time talking to her and went straight in to report the case. When Henry heard that I was beaten by the patient's family, he said in disbelief: "You were beaten? How come I didn't know? Grace, it's illegal for you to report a false police report!"

On the contrary, Dawn breathed a sigh of relief after I showed the evidence and said: " Grace , I advise you to forget it. If the patient's family holds you accountable for medical malpractice, you may lose your job!"

Thanks to her, I no longer have a job. She was not disguising her gloating, while Henry was staring at the missed call on his phone with a dark look in his eyes. I actually saw a trace of panic and guilt on his face, and I laughed at myself and thought I had seen it wrong.

the Henry who always took care of me and was always there for me . So it was normal for him to ignore me when I was beaten to the point of almost having a miscarriage. The police opened a case and began to investigate, and I went home alone to pack my bags.

My father bought me a plane ticket for three days later, and I quickly put the house up for emergency use with an agent. When Henry found that there were strangers visiting my house one after another, he stopped them outside and said, "What are you doing here?"

His tone was hostile, as if he would protect me if these people were to harm me. I pushed him aside and asked them to come in, but he just stood at the door with his hands folded across his chest like a door god.

After the people who were looking at the house left, he slammed the door shut and asked me in confusion, "I'm just sticking to my principles and giving you a small warning. Why do you want to sell your house and stop being my neighbor? Is it that serious?"

Just at this moment, my phone rang. After I came back from answering the police call, I found Henry holding the abortion surgery on the entrance and asked me coldly in a mono voice: "Grace! When did you find a boyfriend? You even have a child?"