Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
Chapter 1026

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Hugging her son tightly, Louise glared at Hank woefully. "I've lived my whole life honestly. The only thing that I've done wrong was falling for you, a married man!"

Hank glared at her and said, "But the paternity test says that he's not my son!"

Louise quickly put her hands on her son's ears, fearing that he would feel hurt from his heartless father's hurtful words. She was the one who seduced a married man. This was her sin, so it should be carried by her and her only! Her boy did not deserve to be chastened and disgraced by this horrible man!

With tears rolling down her face, Louise yelled back, her heart aching, "I am innocent! He is your son! He is!"

Hank furiously flipped a table nearby and yelled, "You still intend to keep up with this lie?! I'm warning you! You better return everything I gave you today, or else!"

Louise stared at Hank, devastated, and said, "I see... This is an act... If you wanted me to return the money you gave me... you could have just asked!"

She was so angry and heartbroken. She did not think that the man she loved so much would do something like this for monetary gain.

Fearing that Hank would hurt her son in a fit of anger, she quickly carried the boy and rushed out of the villa.

Meanwhile, Esme was sitting in a sports car, parked nearby the villa, and keeping an eye on Hank's new family. Suddenly, she saw Louise dash out of the villa with a baby boy in her arms.

Esme was stunned as she stared at the child from afar.

"Heh! So that's my baby brother?"

Although she now knew she had a half-brother, seeing it with her own eyes ignited a sense of hatred within her. She finally understood the hatred her mother felt.

Esme did not just hire someone to forge the paternity report. She had employed private investigators to learn all about Louise Lawrence. So, she knew how lavishly her father spent on this woman before he went through bankruptcy. Her father did not care about her and her mother at all.

Even now, she had to plead like a beggar in order for Peter to help her continue living! Her father was scum... He only thought about this homewrecking wench and her b*stard son!

With her son in her arms, Louise wandered on the road aimlessly, not knowing what to do next in her life. Suddenly, a loud car horn could be heard from behind.

She instinctively turned back and saw a sports car racing straight at her. Without a second thought, she threw her son to the side of the road, out of the car's way!

"You wench! Don't think you can run away from me! I'll make you pay! You hear me?!" Hank continued yelling as he hurried out of the villa to chase after Louise. Then suddenly, he heard a loud bang nearby. In that instance, he felt a painful throb in his heart as he quickly rushed to the scene. This villa was located in the outskirts of the city. The neighborhood was peaceful and free of air pollution, making it a wonderful place to raise a newborn child. He and Louise were planning to sell the villa and move to the city, to a new villa that was situated near a school when the boy was ready to go to school.

Watching the woman fly a few meters away from the impact, Esme immediately hit on the brakes. Her body shuddered as cold sweat drenched her clothes when she realized what she had done. "Why... How... How did I become a monster like this...? Why does it have to be me...?"

She covered her face with her hands, her heart aching. "Why?!"

"Louise!"

It was then that Hank hurried into view. He almost fainted when he saw Louise laying in a pool of blood. Their son sat on the ground nearby in shock, staring at everything in front of him silently. "Baby... My baby..."

Louise raised her hand weakly as tears streamed down her face. Looking at the boy's petrified face, Hank felt as though his world was torn apart. He kneeled next to Louise, not knowing what to do. He wanted to embrace her, yet he feared that he would worsen her wounds.

A seconds later, he finally remembered to call for an ambulance. As he was dialing the number with trembling hands, he saw the perpetrator get down from the car.

"Don't you dare call for an ambulance!"

Hank could not believe his eyes. The perpetrator was Esme, his daughter.