Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart
Chapter 1075 Trembling All Over

Trevon was miserable and torn!

He wondered why God had made him suffer the pain of his family hurting each other again and again. It was about his mother before. Now it was Phil's turn. He felt desperately upset among the endless fights. He stood there, pale and weak, and thought of it, again and again, then he decided to talk with Cara for the last time. If Cara refused to take his advice and insisted on hurting Anya and the baby, he had no other choice but to betray her.

Years ago, Cara threatened to divorce him if he dared to get involved in it. So, he missed the last chance to see his mother before she died. It just broke his heart whenever he recalled it these years.

Now he wasn't going to let the tragedy happen again. He wanted to fight back and tried every way possible to stop her. Otherwise, his life would be doomed.

Thinking of it, he went over to Cara and fell on his knees in front of her. He hugged her leg and begged sadly, "Cara, please! I beg you. Please don't do such terrible things, OK?"

He couldn't remember how many times he had been on his knees in front of her and how many times he had cried in front of her.

Cara was bullheaded and tough. Whenever they fought, she would tell him 'Kneel down and beg, or I'll never forgive you.' and it had become her pet phrase.

As a result, he had become totally obedient to her. He knelt down whenever she requested him to. He had no other choice but to obey and please her. He couldn't take the divorce because he would get nothing.

He was a loser and didn't want to be judged by other people. So, he compromised again and again.

But he was willing to kneel down this time because he really wanted her to stop it.

But Cara was disgusted with him and pushed him aside with strength, "Enough!"

"Come off it! Who are you to tell me what to do? Who the hell do you think you are now? You useless loser! Now you want to tell me what to do? Seriously?"

Cara scolded him harshly, then Trevon lowered his eyes and stood up slowly.

She warned him with discontent, "Trevon, I warn you not to stand in my way. You can't tell Phil about it! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise you'll divorce me and never forgive me for this life." Trevon interrupted her. He just couldn't be more familiar with the words that Cara would say to threaten him. He looked up at her, "Don't worry. I won't interfere or tell him anything."

Trevon said it and got out of the room. He had to lie to her first to make her believe he would obey her as before. Then, he could seek a chance to tell Phil about it.

Cara had made up her mind to do that terrible thing and he had also made up his mind to stop her.

He wouldn't care a little bit about it even if she wanted to divorce him.

He would rather get a divorce than live on with the guilt for his mother and son for the rest of his life.

After he got out of the ward, he smoked several cigarettes first to chill out. Then he called Phil.

Phil was still in Anya's apartment. Anya might be asleep in the room because he didn't hear a sound inside.

He was making coffee to refresh himself and was about to get back to work.

His life was simple. His primary mission for him was to take good care of Anya. Besides that, he would spend the rest of his time at work. That was all.

He wasn't interested in any social engagements or entertainment activities.

He lived a colorful life before. To be more exact, the single guys' lives were full of variety. But it didn't mean they just fooled around.

They hung out together at the gym, riding horses and racing cars. Besides, they went on vacations in the mountain villas. Anyway, he wouldn't stay at home like this.

It seemed that life had become simple for him since he met and married Anya. He only kept in contact with his best friends like Julian.

But...

Phil raised his eyes to look around the apartment. He still thought it was too small to keep the fitness equipment. She said she had gained some weight. Now she was in the second trimester, and she could do exercise appropriately.

Phil was consulting his friend, who specialized in doing gym, on what kinds of exercises or sports equipment were good for pregnant women.

He had removed the numbers of Trevon and Cara from his contact list. But he vaguely remembered them and frowned at the phone number that seemingly belonged to Trevon on the screen.

To be honest, he didn't want to have anything to do with them again.

He didn't know why Trevon called him again since he had already declared the renunciation of their relation and Jenny had come and made a scene.

Anyway, he answered the phone but didn't say anything first.

The air was intense on the phone. So Trevon had to speak first, "Well, your mom... she heard Anya was pregnant and got very angry."

Trevon thought it over and broke the silence like that. Anyway, he simply couldn't go straight to the point and tell him Cara was gonna do something terrible. "And then?" Phil sneered.

Trevon pursed his lips and he had a hard time telling him the truth.

"And, she isn't going to hurt Anya and the baby, right?" Phil said it in a cold voice.

Without doubt, Phil had seen millions of disputes, resentments, and the darkness.

Every case he had handled was full of the darkness of human nature as well as intrigues and fights against each other.

He had guessed the reason why Trevon fell silent and hesitated to speak.

"Yes..." Trevon said with difficulty and then spoke for Cara, "She just said it out of rage. She didn't really mean it. Maybe she just said it to vent her anger. I told you, only to remind you of it."

No matter what Cara had decided to do, she hadn't done it yet. So, Trevon tried to help fix their relationship a bit.

"Thanks for reminding me," said Phil, disdainfully, "But, you have kinda betrayed her now. Aren't you afraid that she will threaten to divorce you?"

"It doesn't matter anymore." Trevon was exhausted both physically and mentally, "That's the best I can do."

Trevon said it and hung up the phone. He felt tired out among this stuff.

He had talked with Cara and reminded Phil. What would happen next was out of his control.

He had done his best.

Trevon hung up the phone first while Phil had been standing there without a move for quite a while with the phone in hand.

His hands were shaking and his chin was intense. He was mad and sad.

His real mother was going to hurt his unborn child?

Phil's eyes went red when he thought of it.

Dog doesn't eat dogs. After all, his child was her grandchild. How could she be so heartless and cruel?

Or, one could just say she had lost her mind in the way of going after fame and wealth.