Chapter 475
Chapter 475
Abel kneeled obediently.
Katie, without any mercy, pressed her heel into Abel's hand. She kept pressing until his skin tore, leaving his hand bloody and injured.
Despite the pain, Abel stayed on his knees, his head down, silent. This showed he could endure the pain without complaint.
Katie was still furious. She had never been this embarrassed before. Those accusations, despite the truth of them, felt like physical blows, pushing her close to rage.
"You idiot! You've nearly wrecked my plan!" Katie yelled, trying to kick Abel in the head, but he grabbed her foot instead. Katie, furious, demanded, "Let go of me, you despicable creature!"
Abel released her foot, still kneeling. "Miss, please take it easy, especially with the baby in your belly. I'll do it for you," he said.
Then, Abel looked around, picked a golf club from the trunk of the car, and hit himself in the head without a second thought.
"Clang!" A dull sound echoed, followed by blood streaming down Abel's face.
Unfazed, Abel struck the other side of his head, causing some blood to splatter onto Katie.
"Yuck!" Katie retreated in revulsion.
The hit was overwhelming for Abel, his vision blurred by his own blood. Despite this, he shakily lifted the golf club again, preparing to hit himself, risking serious injury.
"Stop it!' Katie stepped in, finally. Not out of concern for his life, but because she still had tasks for him.
Despite his injuries, Abel managed to gasp, "Thank you..."
"Get the hell cut! You're getting my car dirty," Katie said coldly.
The car stopped, and Abel was dragged out like a lifeless body, left on the ground as Katie's car quickly drove off.
Upon reaching the villa, Katie had just gotten out when a dark blue supercar screeched to a halt in front of her, perfectly timed.
The door of the dark blue supercar swung open, revealing glossy leather shoes stepping out.
Then, Mitchel approached Katie with steady pace, looking solemnly.
Katie, scared, held her chest and then her stomach. "What... What are you planning to do?" she stuttered as she stepped back, frightened, the threatening vibe around Mitchel too much to bear.
In a flash, Mitchel's iron grip was around Katie's neck.
"Ah..." Katie's attempt to scream was abruptly silenced. Her face turned purple, her breathing weak. For a second, she really thought Mitchel might kill her!
Finally, when Katie felt herself fading, Mitchel released her in disgust.
Katie staggered, leaning on the car door, coughing violently.
After coughing for a while, Katie raised her eyes to see Mitchel's cold, unforgiving face, and tears began to fall. "Mitchel... You've lost it... I'm pregnant with your baby..."
Mitchel looked at her expressionlessly, his tone icy. "Katie, did you just ignore my words?"
Katie's neck hurt badly. She had always been looked after, never experiencing such roughness. Though feeling wronged, she had no choice but to bite back her complaints against his anger.
With tears streaming, Katie explained, "Mitchel... I didn't go looking for Raegan. We met just by chance at the mall. If you don't believe me, ask your mom..."
"Shut up!" Mitchel cut her off sharply. "The child in your belly isn't mine. How many times must I say it?"
At this, Katie couldn't stop her tears and hastily said, "Mitchel, I promise you, this baby is yours!" "Really?" Mitchel's face was expressionless. "You're saying you're pregnant with my kid, without me involved?" "... ..." Katie stumbled over her words, her voice shaky. "Mitchel, you have to believe me. This child is yours."
"Believe you? Mitchel raised an eyebrow skeptically. "Katie, do you think I'm that easy to fool?
His open disdain sent a clear signal to Katie. What she wished for would remain just a wish.
Flushed with embarrassment and anger, Katie protested, "Mitchel, I'm telling the truth. This is your child. Whether you like it or not, that's the truth."
Mitchel lost his patience, his hand resting casually in his pocket as he warned her, "Katie, if you're trying something and it ends up hurting Raegan, that's where I draw the line. I already told you to own up to your actions last time. It seems you didn't take it seriously. I hope the Glyn family is ready to face the consequences of your mistake!"
Katie's complexion turned ashen. "Mitchel, are you threatening me? What are you planning to do to the Glyn family?" "You'll see soon enough." Mitchel's tone was calm but menacing.
Katie knew Mitchel well enough to know he meant business. Tears of frustration and defeat rolled down her cheeks, a complete turnaround from her confident front earlier with Abel. "Mitchel, after all the time we've worked together, do you really have the heart to make the Glyn family suffer? Have you ever thought that this child might actually be yours? You're going to regret treating me like this!"
"No regrets," Mitchel replied with certainty. "Be thankful this child isn't mine."Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.
Katie's eyes went wide. "What do you mean?"
Mitchel looked at her sharply. "If it were, it wouldn't have survived."
Katie was shocked. "Mitchel, this is your own child. How can you think of harming it? Have you ever thought about your mother, who, at her age, yearns for a grandchild..."
Mitchel cut her off impatiently. "Katie, I'm not discussing anything with you. Consider this a final warning. Next time, it won't be just about pressuring the Glyn family."
Mitchel's words implied he wouldn't hesitate to deal with Katie should there be another occasion.
Katie never imagined that even carrying his child wouldn't sway Mitchel in the slightest. How could he be so cold- hearted!
Finally breaking down, Katie demanded, "Mitchel, for that woman, you'd do this to me? I love you so much, even willing to bear your child. Could it be..."
She looked up, confused. "Could our child, carrying your blood, really mean less to you than that woman and her child with another man?"
Oblivious to Mitchel being Janey's biological father, Katie found it hard to accept Mitchel's affection for Raegan and Janey.
The reason behind Mitchel's firm refusal for accepting the child in her belly baffled Katie. She hysterically shouted, "You can accept her child with someone else, but why not ours! How could...
The next second, a string of keys connected with Katie's face.
Mitchel, who disliked violence against women, had no patience for anyone who insulted his daughter.
Katie stood dumbfounded, too shocked to cry. Her mouth burned, likely split open. Holding her face, she said in disbelief, "Mitchel, you hit me..."
Mitchel's expression turned grim. "You have no right to talk about them!"