Purchased A Mr. Right
Chapter 1282

Anthea, you owe me a child.

This sentence was like a thunder.

Anthea's body stiffened, and her eyes gradually turned red.

Child.

That child...

Adam's dark eyes was also tinted red. Because of anger or sadness, his voice suddenly became hoarse, "You aborted it without my agreement! Anthea, you owe me. Do you dare to deny that?" Anthea's lips trembled.

She couldn't say a complete sentence because she didn't dare to say. The child was her pain.

The sense of incapacity of losing came back to her and tears dropped down from her eyes.

How she wished she could tell him that it wasn't her willing.

She was not that heartless!

That was a little life, the continuation of their life, their child. How could she bear to abort it? However, there was no other way. The god didn't give her a chance. From the day she had it, she was destined to lost it!

Countless emotions piled up in Anthea's chest, ineffable.

Adam felt wetness.

Ever since learning that she had returned, Adam had been following her without control. He could not help but try to draw closer to her. Whenever he saw her with a man, he could not control his jealousy. Adam didn't blame her abandoning him, but he blamed her for aborting the child.

After the separation, he hadn't gotten over after so many years and was numbing himself with work.

How could she be indifferent? She looked so calm, without any love or emotions in her heart as if their past days together left no trace in her heart.

Just like she had said, their past was absurd.

At this moment, he finally saw her shed tears.

Adam twitched his lips and let go of her chin.

He turned around. He stagger because of alcohol. In the dim light of night, he was like a wounded beast, staggering and having lost all his might in pain.

Anthea squatted on the ground dejectedly, her arms wrapped around her shoulders.

It was the private hospital in the afternoon.

In the office, sitting opposite Anthea was a couple familiar with her.

She put down the examination results and said with a smile, "Indeed soldiers were stronger than ordinary people!

"Brother Carter, the result shows no problem, and the gastric mucosa recovered well. I suggest that six months after the surgery, we check again, and there will basically be no problem!" "Okay!" Carter nodded.

Kaylee, who was next to him, also said gratefully, "Thank you, Anthea!"

Anthea said, "We are friends. It's too polite to say that!"

Carter looked at his watch and suddenly said in a low voice, "Oh, it's already noon!"

Kaylee received his wink and smiled at her, "Anthea, you are having your midday rest, right? Let's have lunch together!"

"Yes, let's eat together. Men are iron and food is steel, inseparable! One meal missed make men starve to death." Carter chimed in, "Oh, by the way! Captain Chin happened to be at a meeting in a nearby military area. Let me call him along!"

Anthea answered, "I..."

Before she could finished, Carter had already taken out his phone and dialed Adam's number.

The call was soon answered.

"Hey, Captain Chin! Have you finished the meeting? Kaylee and I are in the sis..." Carter almost used the wrong address in front of her and quickly corrected himself, "In Anthea's office, I just finished checking. Now we are going to have dinner together. You want to come?"

The subtext was "The perfect assistant is online. Am I good?"

Anthea clenched her hands into a ball.

She had already begun to think of an excuse to refuse.

As soon as Carter hung up the phone, Kaylee took the lead to ask, "Well, what did Captain Chin say? Will he come directly to the hospital join us, or directly to the restaurant?"

Carter looked a little muddled.

He looked at Kaylee and then at Anthea. He hesitated and said, "Captain Chin said he was busy, can't come. Wish us have fun..."

It seemed to be unexpecting to Kaylee and she also was also dumbfounded.

Anthea was stunned with her eyelashes drooping.

The evening sun dyed the sky, and the white gown was changed. Anthea raised her hands and stretched out. She felt fine today because she didn't perform many surgeries. She wasn't very tired. After walking down a few steps, she saw a silver-grey car parked not far away.

The driver also saw her. He got out of the car and took out a bouquet of roses from behind.

Eric came twice a few days ago, but she often worked overtime. They didn't date after the last time they had dinner.

Anthea walked straight to him.

Eric handed the roses to her and said with a smile, "Anthea, you should be all unoccupied today, right? I've invited you almost every day this week. But you're busy and had no time. We've agreed that we'll go further. We should know more about each other. How can we know if we don't meet?"

"Mmm." Anthea nodded and looked down at the red roses blooming in her arms. She thought for a moment and said, "I remember that you said you wanted to watch a movie last time!"

Eric was very happy, "Well, let's first have dinner and then watch a movie!"

Anthea smiled and nodded. She got in the car after Eric pulled open the door for her.

Half an hour later, they went to an oriental

restaurant.

The decoration was in classical style, with red lanterns hanging in the hall.

The waiter led them inside. On the way, Anthea slowed down.

There was a table against the wall. There were about six or seven people, all of them in green military uniforms, particularly eye-catching.

Adam Chin was among them.

He looked reticent. With a cigarette in his hand, he only smoked once in a while. There were lots of ashes on the cigarette. A waiter walked over and brought a gust of wind, scattering the ash in the ashtray. Eric asked in confusion, "What's wrong, Anthea?"

"Nothing!" Anthea shook her head.

By the quirk of fate, there was only one table in the hall available, which was next to the one occupied by Adam and his accompany. The waiter took Anthea and Eric there.

After Anthea sat down, she could see Adam sitting opposite her with a simple raise of her eyes.

Their eyes met.

Anthea took in a deep breath. Just as she was about to turn her gaze as if nothing had happened, Adam took back his before she could. His dark eyes were like an ancient well that had been deserted for many years. There were no ripples in them.

She also lowered her eyes and tried not to look up.

But in the air, she could always smell tobacco.

After ordering the meal, Eric poured her a glass of warm water and said straightforwardly and honestly, "Anthea, I don't know what you like to eat. Last time we went to eat Western food, this time we changed. When we get to know each other better, I'll know where to go!"

"Yes!" Anthea nodded, "I'm not picky about food. I can eat any kind of dishes!"

"Then do you have anything that you particularly love to eat? To be honest, I know a little about cooking. I can learn dishes you like and make it for you!"

"Things particularly love to eat?" She thought in her heart.

The first thought that came to Anthea's mind was the fried dumplings, golden and crispy.