"Mom, I need to take care of something, and I'm taking her with me, so she won't be having lunch with you," Wilson said. He then left the private room with Clara.Alone in the private room, Madam Birch sat with anger in her eyes. Her son was outstanding in every aspect, and she hardly had to worry about him. However, when it came to relationships, her son was a complete mess. He's getting involved with Clara again. She feared that, one day, he might lose his life because of Clara."What a tragedy! What a tragedy!" Madam Birch sighed bitterly.Meanwhile, outside the clubhouse, Wilson brought Clara to his car without giving her a chance to speak. He swiftly placed her in the back seat and got in himself."Wilson! What are you doing? Where are you taking me?" Clara shouted."It's lunchtime, so we'll have lunch first," Wilson replied nonchalantly. He instructed the driver to start the car.As the car slowly left the clubhouse, Clara tried to free herself from Wilson's grasp by tw

The next day, when Peter called Clara, she told him, "Peter, um... you don't have to take the pastries back to Solaria for me. I'm going back to Solaria too.""You're going back too? When?" Peter asked."In the next couple of days. I'll check the high-speed train schedules," Clara replied."Why don't you take the same train as me tomorrow then. You're pregnant, so it's safer to have someone take care of you during the trip. There are still seats available in the train carriage I booked. We can switch seats to sit together once we're on board," Peter suggested.Clara thought he made a good point, so she agreed. After all, she was carrying a child now, so it would be good to have someone she knew looking out for her.She asked Peter for his train details and carriage number, and then booked her ticket back to Solaria on her phone.After that, she called Frank. "Frank, I'm returning to Solaria tomorrow. Please cancel the hotel room for me."Frank was taken aback. "Tomorrow?""Yes,

Clara calmly replied, "I understand, Wilson. From now on, I won’t appear in front of you anymore, nor will I disrupt your peace. We will go our separate ways... for the rest of our lives. This time, I will definitely keep my word."With a cold expression on his face, he stared at her intensely, while his hands clenched into fists by his sides.When he heard what she said, his body turned stiff and his blood froze.Go their separate ways... for the rest of their lives!This woman always said the most hurtful things to him!"Very well! Don't forget what you said!" Wilson said, not even looking back as he left the hotel room.The anger that filled his chest was crushing him.He himself couldn't explain why he was so furious.She came looking for him and disturbed his hard-earned peace, and now she wanted to leave just like that?!When Wilson returned to the Birch mansion, his mother was home. As soon as Madam Birch saw her son, she said, "Wilson, I want to talk to you about somet

Clara's slap cut Wilson short."Stop, Wilson. If you really did love me once, then stop!" Her eyes were misty with tears, her voice choked with emotions.He was stunned, his throat felt as if it were being suffocated by a heavy weight. In the end, he didn't finish his sentence. Instead, he said, "If you don't want anything bad to happen to him, you better stay away from him!""Wilson, I already told you to leave Peter out of it!" Clara said, not wishing to involve the innocent.But Wilson misunderstood. He thought she was saying that because she really cared about Peter!"And what if I won’t? By the way, I remember when I found you, you're acting quite chummy with this guy. Were you already considering being with him back then? Well, he's divorced now. Is that your plan? Is that why you keep insisting on divorcing me after the baby is born? So that you can be with him?" Wilson questioned coldly."Mr. Birch, I think you've misunderstood. Clara and I..." Peter tried to explain, u

This woman was always putting others before herself. Had she ever done anything purely for herself?! Watching her beg him so humbly gave him no satisfaction at all. Instead, he felt frustrated and pained!"This baby isn't just yours, it's mine too. Of course I'll save the baby no matter what!" Wilson said in a low voice."Mr. Birch, we just ran a red light, so a police car is chasing us," Frank said."Keep driving!" Wilson ordered."Yes!"Clara suddenly felt something resting on the back of her hand. It took her a moment to realize that it was Wilson's hand.His hand was holding hers. "The baby will be fine, I promise!" he said.Clara stared at Wilson, stunned. She knew that nothing was guaranteed in this world, but his promise managed to assure her, making her believe that... their baby would definitely be fine!When the car stopped at the hospital entrance, Wilson carried Clara out of the car and instructed Frank, "Explain the situation to the police." With that, he rushed