The Deserted Rich Beauty (Nicole and eric)
Chapter 2017 His Biological Son

Ingrid raised her pale face and looked at Eric.

She subconsciously sucked in her stomach, trying to cover her bulging belly.

However, it was useless and too late for that. Eric had already noticed her belly at first glance.

It was even more noticeable since she was wearing tight pajamas.

Eric's eyes seemed to be on fire. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ingrid, you're so f*cking stupid!" Ingrid shivered, clutched her belly, and suddenly burst into tears.

Brother, I know my mistake...' Eric's eyes were cold as he pulled her arm and dragged her out. "The Ferguson family will never allow you to give birth to a criminal's child. Abort it now!"

Ingrid shuddered and suddenly started to resist.

"No, this is my child too..."

Eric's face was stern as he held back his rage.

"Ingrid, do you know how much I've sacrificed because of you?!"

He glared at her, looking livid.

If it was not for Ingrid, Eric would not have to compromise with Tyler, nor would he have to join in on that plan. He also would not have had to hurt Nicole again and again. Eric would rather that he was the one who got hurt.

All of this was because of Ingrid.

However, she still wanted to give birth to Tyler's child.

How ridiculous!

Ingrid sobbed while protecting her belly.

"Brother, don't you have a good relationship with him? He never imprisoned me or locked me up. Mom has also been found, so please just forget about the past."

Eric's expression suddenly changed. He looked back at her and said in a very cold tone, "Then why did you come back?"

He was exuding such a hostile vibe that lingered.

"You're pregnant, so why would Tyler let you come back?"

Hearing this, Ingrid cried even more.

"Brother, it's because I'm pregnant that he brought a woman to our house. When I saw them together, I came back here in anger. But... But when I came back, I also brought your son back!" Ingrid wiped her tears in a panic. She looked helpless and pitiful.

At the mention of this, Eric got even more infuriated.

"You can't even take care of your own affairs, yet you still stick your nose into my business? Haven't you caused enough trouble for the Ferguson family? Will you only be satisfied if our family is ruined?!" Eric roared. His face was extremely glum.

In a fit of rage, no one dared to step forward to persuade him.

Ingrid was so frightened that her face turned pale.

"Brother, I did nothing wrong..."

"Shut up!"

Eric yelled.

He turned his head >a'

His dark eyes stared at her coldly and ruthlessly.

"I will forget about everything in the past if you abort the child now. Or, you can take your child and get out of my sight. I don't ever want to see you again, and you won't have anything to do with the Ferguson family in the future!"

Ingrid's face turned pale with fright.

"Brother..."

Her tears were streaming down her face, and she wanted to take his arm and beg him,

"Don't you have a good relationship with Tyler? Didn't you two already start to work together?"

Eric shook her hand off. His face was terribly cold.

"What do you think?"

He did not confirm nor deny it.

Ingrid cried and clutched her belly.

"Brother, this is my child too! Also..."

"Don't you know that he's a scumbag?"

Eric said coldly, "How stupid are you to keep that man's child? Are all men in this world dead?!"

"I didn't expect it, but..."

Ingrid was heartbroken. Under Eric's coercion, Ingrid was caught in a dilemma.

She and Tyler really loved each other.

The affection they had in the past was unforgettable.

Ingrid had already given up everything, so how could she abort the pregnancy now?

Eric's eyes gradually filled with a strong disappointment. He shook his head, and his face was cold.

"Think about it. I'll get someone to pick you up tomorrow and bring you to the hospital."

After he finished speaking, he left immediately.

Ingrid fell to the ground and cried.

She was torn.

Seeing this, Mitchell squatted down to help her up. He said politely, "Ms. Ferguson, Mr. Ferguson is giving you a chance. Tyler killed your father and grandfather, so how could you give birth to that man's child?"

Ingrid retracted her hand, sobbed, and looked at him coldly.

"This has nothing to do with you! Mind your own business."

Mitchell was speechless and paused.

"Okay, Ms. Ferguson. You're not the only woman that Tyler has. You're just a tool that ties him to Mr. Ferguson. Can't you see it? Even if you're not thinking about the Ferguson family, you should think about it for your own sake. If Tyler really loves you,

would he have brought another woman to your house?"

Ingrid's face turned pale.

She stared at him and breathed quickly.

"What do you know? It's normal for foreigners to do that. It's not illegal. It's just a cultural difference. I know he still loves me, and when I go back with his child, he'll still be mine."

The corners of Mitchell's mouth twitched, and he smiled dryly.

Without saying anything, Mitchell turned around and left.

Ingrid was a lost cause.

Mitchell went out. Eric was already waiting in the car.

Mitchell got into the passenger seat and pursed his lips.

Ms. Ferguson doesn't want to leave Tyler."

He did not tell Eric about the conversation just now as he was afraid that Eric would be furious.

Eric's eyes were cold and pitch-black, like a dormant giant beast. If Eric was provoked, he would probably kill someone.

"Let's go. Get someone to watch her and take her to the hospital early tomorrow morning."

It did not matter whether Ingrid agreed to it or not. Once she gave birth to Tyler's child, it would only mean endless troubles for Eric.

"Yes, sir."

Mitchell replied.

"Mr. Ferguson, the doctor did a check-up for the child when we were at the hospital

yesterday. The child can't speak because of physiological factors, but it's more so psychological reasons. He's still young, so there are still high hopes that his speech disability can be treated if we can consult some experts and get him a psychiatrist."

After Mitchell finished speaking, Eric looked at him coldly.

"You care about him so much?"

Mitchell was stunned and immediately said, "That's because he's related to you."

Eric snorted coldly. "What does it have to do with me? Before the paternity test results come out, his life has nothing to do with me."

After that, Eric leaned back again and sank into the darkness with his eyes closed.

He did not believe that this child was the same child he saw before.

Angie must have found a child to deceive him.

It must be!

Mitchell did not say anything and sighed in his heart.

He just hoped that was the case.

If that child was not Eric's biological son, Eric might have even made arrangements for him.

If Eric found out that the child was his son, perhaps a stranger's child would have been better off.

That was because Mitchell knew that Eric regarded Angie as a huge stain on his life.

At dawn, Mitchell received a call from Eric.

Hearing Eric's voice, Mitchell could tell that Eric had not slept all night and was just waiting for dawn to get this over with.

"Do it now."