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Chapter 358 Let's Break Up

However, Janet didn't think so. She liked John very much since she was a child. When she grew up,

her wish was to marry him. Now that she has this opportunity, she would never miss it.

Besides, Aunt Reina also told her to get along well with John. She can live up to Aunt Reina’s words.

Janet suddenly jumped up from the chair, grabbed John's sleeve, and kept shaking it like a spoiled

child. "I want you to accompany me for dinner. Would you be so cruel to see me starving to death?"

John couldn't stand her begging. He sighed and said helplessly, "OK. Then let’s go for dinner."

"Yes, John is the best." Janet cheered happily.

John could only shake his head, taking Janet as a little girl who would never grow up, but he forgot that

a little girl would not look at a man with loving eyes. He just didn’t want to admit this fact.

"Mom, is Uncle John busy?" Roe saw Vivian answering the phone and asked in confusion.

Vivian suddenly returned to her consciousness and said with a smile, "Uncle John is in a meeting, and

let's not disturb Uncle John's work. Mom will buy whatever you want for you?"

"Mom, can I eat a cake?" He missed the delicious cake.

Vivian stretched out her index finger and shook it in front of his eyes, saying, "No, the doctor told me

you must wait until you are discharged from the hospital."

"All right!" As a good boy, he could only agree reluctantly. But, "Mom, when can we leave the hospital?"

"Soon, as long as you are recovered." Vivian also wanted Roe to be discharged quickly, but for the

sake of his health, it was better to wait for the doctor invited by William to do a comprehensive

examination first.

Roe's voice was low, obviously different from usual. Vivian had no other choice, but to think about the

one in the next door unconsciously.

She didn’t know if Angie was still in William's place, and whether William chose to believe her or Angie. Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

In the ward next door.

Angie said with a look of injustice, "William, you have to believe me. I really didn't do anything bad. She

pinched herself to bleeding. You see my face is red. She did it."

She was afraid William wouldn't believe it, and lifted her face.

William glanced with his indifferent eyes, sipping his lips, and said with a frown, "A girl would squeeze

herself to bleeding? Angie, can that be true?"

He didn’t believe the sophistry of Angie at all.

"William, how can you not believe me? I heard that you were injured and couldn't wait to come over. I

didn't expect to encounter Vivian. She bullied me like this, and you didn't stand up for me but spoke for

her." Angie's heart was so sad that tears on her face falling down. She was really hurt.

Clearly, he was my boyfriend, wasn't he?

William was not touched, and his deep voice dropped several tones. "You know what you did.”

"I don't understand what you are talking about. Don't you know my heart?" Angie felt nervous, and

pretended to be sad.

William's deep dark eyes were like falcons on a cliff, sharp like knives stuck in the bottom of Angie's

heart. His cold voice was like a hurricane hitting on her face.

"The injuries on Vivian and the poisoning of Roe have nothing to do with you, right?"

"I really don't know. I just know that you have a son with Vivian, but I am your real girlfriend, right?"

Angie felt wronged even more. She was not the person who was hurt, not that bitch. She couldn’t stand

and roared. "William, do you forget the three years we spent together? Is it really not as good as the

four years when you were with Vivian?"

William eyes were slightly deeper. He didn’t say anymore, as love in his younger years was not deep.

But for so many years, he had some memories with Vivian; otherwise he wouldn't be with her. But he

didn’t know from when she was the only one in his heart.

Even when he was with Angie, he never had throbbing heartbeat.

"Let's break up." He just said lightly.

William knew that the woman in front of him would never admit it until there was evidence, but he didn't

want to deal with her any more. As for the evidence, he would always find traces if he was careful

enough.

Angie seemed to have suffered a major blow. She backed two steps, looking at the man who she had

loved for so many years but told her to break up in such an understatement. "Why, why do you want to

break up? I don't accept it. I definitely don't accept it."

"You know well." William said coldly with a slight frown.

William's words were like countless slaps on her face. It made her feel more heartbroken than Vivian's

slaps. She clung to her chest and couldn’t' stop sobbing. "William, do you really want to break up with

me for that woman, right?"

As long as she thought William wanted to break up with hers because of the bitchy Vivian, Angie felt

like countless ants eating her heart, and she can't accept the result, or even the possibility of losing to

Vivian.

She loved him so much, and Vivian’s desperate love couldn’t compare with her devotion and love.

But why didn’t William understand it?

"It's not because of her." William vetoed it directly.

Perhaps he vetoed it too quickly, he felt in a trance. But for a second, he quickly recovered his reason

and indifference.

Angie heard William’s negative answer, but suddenly she thought of the illegitimate boy, and eagerly

asked with the last luck and hope in her heart, "William, do you care about that child?"

William didn’t answer. If Angie wanted to think so, she could. But only he knew the real reason.

William’s silence gave Angie great hope and encouragement. If it was just because of the child, she

could endure it. "William, I have got myself prepared to accept the child as if he were my own. Yes. I

like him because he is yours."

William was indifferent to Angie explanation, and said in a deep tone, "Roe is my child. Someone will

take care of him for me. Don't worry about it."

After a pause, he continued, "It doesn’t matter if you accept or not. It is not in my consideration. If you

really don't want to break up, you should pray that both the mother and boy are safe all the time,

otherwise you know the consequences."

At the end, he added, "You know how much I hate women who play tricks."