His Domineering Lover
Chapter 671

Ruth had mixed emotions when she knew the truth. It turned out the bad woman she hated had such a pathetic history.

She suddenly understood why Adela was so bad-tempered. It was mostly because of her misfortune.

She was just a mistress, but she got Edgar and was having his child. Adela, however, got nothing as his wife.

"You're telling me this because you want me to quit?"

"Yes. I don't want my mom to spend the rest of her life missing my dad.

"It took my dad so long to figure out who he was in love with, and if it wasn't for you, they'd be together now.

"I should have blamed you, but you were a victim, too. My dad got what he deserved. I'm asking you to leave him so that he can go back to my mom."

At this time, Carl was less arrogant and cold. He looked more approachable than before.

Ruth finally got over this. Adela, Carmen, herself and Edgar all did wrong, and they all got punished.

Looking at the man whom she had once been obsessed with, she remained silent.

"If you want more, tell me. But if you say no to my money, you won't get anything..."

In the end, Ruth did not take the card. She opened the car door and left without saying a word.

Carl didn't know whether she agreed or not. Looking at her back, he suddenly felt that he had done something wrong.

Could it be that she wasn't after money? No way. He knew what she had done before.

She was a vain gold digger, but why didn't she take his card? And when she left, her eyes were full of tears.

Carl lit a cigarette. He thought he could read people's mind, but this time he seemed to be wrong.

"Ruth, I hope I'm right about you."

That night, Ruth sat at the windowsill thinking for a long time. She didn't sleep all night.

If her aim was just revenge, it had now been achieved. She didn't know what she was gonna do next.

Adela and Edgar were the ones she hated most, but now she kind of felt sorry for them.

Her life was in a mess now, and she was actually pitying others. How ironic!

She never loved Edgar. She had loved his money, his power, but not him.

What should she do with the child? She didn't think much of it when she made her plan. All she wanted was revenge.

Just like what Adela said, no matter what, the child was innocent. Should she really marry the man who didn't love her?

Should she give birth to this child? She can't give the child a home. She thought of what Tracey had said to her.

Regret? A little bit. She was so jealous when she saw Tracey get her revenge.

However, she ignored one thing. Tracey's revenge never implicated innocent people. She didn't even push Renee or Carmen to a dead end.

Tracey just took back what belonged to her. Compared to her, Tracey was much kinder. She had hurt so many people that even herself could no longer be happy.

Ruth touched her stomach and looked at the sky. It was dark, and then it was bright. She whispered, "Ah, it's morning."

She should make up her mind now. After changing into a new dress, she went to the hospital alone.

"Baby, I'm sorry. Since I can't give you a family, I might as well keep you out of the world."

It was not that she was afraid to be a single mother, but that she didn't want her child to be exposed to gossip because of her.

She would rather bear all the pain herself than let her child grow up in a spiteful environment.

She went to the doctor. The doctor asked, "Have you ever had a miscarriage before?"

"No."

"Well, go pay the bill, and then you can have the abortion." The doctor was used to it.

"Thank you." She went to the billing office with a heavy heart.

Many young women were lining up with her. Basically, they were not alone.

A young couple beside her were having a quarrel. A woman, who looked younger than her, had been crying.

"This is your child! Why don't you want it?"

"Listen, this is not the time for us to have a baby."

"I know what you're thinking. You're afraid of your wife so you took me here."

"Baby, don't worry. I will divorce her next year. When we get married, we can have children as many as we want." "Really?" The woman finally felt better.

Ruth really wanted to remind this young woman that this man was a lying jerk.

A mistress could never be a wife.

What was worse, there were consequences to be a home-wrecker.

"Yes. I got you the best doctor."

"Does this operation hurt?"

"No. You can even go to class in the afternoon."

Obviously, the man was experienced. Maybe he had fooled countless women. Ruth shook her head.

"Well, how are you gonna compensate me?"

"How about two Prada purses?"

"And a coat."

"Alright, alright."

"Dear, you're the best." The woman looked extremely happy. Looking at her, Ruth thought of herself. Was that how foolish she used to be? After all she'd been through, she finally understood that money was noting compared to love.

"Nest, Ruth Li."

Ruth got up. She didn't say anything to that young woman, because she knew it was useless.