Chapter 26 I Am Pregnant with Your Child Alma's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. She ignored the wedding dress on her body and directly rushed off the stage to hit Lyra. "Lyra! You're talking nonsense! This is clearly mine and Hank's..." Halfway through her words, Nore grabbed her hand with one hand. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the frowning Hank. “Mr. Barnwell, I really feel that you are a little pitiful. You didn't even recognize the person you've got to protect!" He let go of Alma in disdain and left with Lyra in his arms. Hank's slender figure paused on the stage as if his eyes were glued to Lyra. And her words were like a bell striking his chest. The benefactor who saved my life back then was mistaken? It was not Alma, but... The name seemed to come out from his throat, but they were stuck in his throat. "Hank!" Alma was completely anxious. She stepped forward and held Hank's hand. "Hank, don't believe her words. The person who saved you back then was me! This pendant was left for you by accident back then. Have you forgotten?" Hank looked at the beautiful face in front of him and felt that something was wrong. His eyes became colder. At this time, the guests were discussing. "What exactly happened? Didn't you say that this pendant is a token of love for the bride and groom? Why does it belong to Mr. Barnwell's ex-wife now?" "Aiyo, should such a mistake really happen?" Hank's face was as dark as water. He shook off Alma's hands that were still about to stick close to him. He was about to take a step forward when Alma saw this situation. How could he let it go? He staggered and pounced onto Hank! "Hank, don't go. I'm already two months pregnant!" "If you chase after her, what about the child in my belly?" Alma cried. She looked so pitiful with tears in her eyes. The words she said successfully stopped the man's footsteps. "What did you say?" Hank turned around and stared at the woman with his eagle-like eyes. "A few days ago, I felt uncomfortable and went to the hospital to check. I found out that was pregnant. It has been two months.".

Alma felt guilty under Hank's gaze. After all, this child was actually not... Fortunately, she was prepared. She quickly took out the prenatal examination report that she had prepared earlier. "Look at it yourself." Hank took the report and glanced at it. The three words 'pregnant nine weeks' froze his line of sight. Did he really hook up with Alma when he was drunk two months before? The man's eyebrows were knitted into an 'III'shape. No matter whose child it was, today's matter needed to be settled. "Keith, stop the wedding first." His thin lips moved, and he ordered the middle-aged man in a suit beside him. "Okay, Mr. Barnwell. I will arrange it right away." Soon, the guests were dismissed. The rest of the guests returned to the lounge together. Lachlan looked at Hank with a troubled expression and said hesitantly, "Alright, alright. The wedding is not going to be held anymore? Won't all the guests see us as fools?" Keith stood behind Hank and keenly sensed the displeasure of his CEO. "President Kensley, now, you should call me Mr. Barnwell. The wedding has ended." He coughed lightly. Due to the Barnwell group's financial resources, Lachlan struggled for a while and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying. "Mr. Barnwell, Alma didn't do this on purpose. Can you..." Hank sat on the sofa and looked at Lachlan coldly. "Oh? In President Kensley's eyes, deceiving is the way of business?" "How... how could this be!" Lachlan was speechless. Alma's face turned pale and she fell on the sofa, not daring to look up. "Anyway, Alma is pregnant. Let the past go." Wendy took the opportunity to say. When Alma heard Wendy's words, her eyes lit up as if she had found a life-saving straw. "Hank, I beg you, please don't leave me. Stay for the sake of my pregnancy, okay? The child is innocent. We can't make it fatherless as soon as it is born." Hank's cold expression became even uglier. She really knew how to put him in a dilemma. Fatherless...

When he closed his eyes in the middle of the night, he could still dream of his father's tragic death. He knew full well the pain of losing one's father. "So this child should not be born." Hank raised his hand and Keith immediately handed him a check. Hank put the money on the table and said, "Write any amount you like. I want this child aborted." ". .." The huge lounge was instantly silent.

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