Torn Between Love and Hate
Chapter 53

Chapter 53 Killed Alyssa

Ashton insisted coldly. Deborah don't bargain with me if you want to see your daughter, just do what I

The driver drove directly to Richmond Hospital Deborah's palma broke out a light sheen of sweat secretly

She still tried to stay calm, without panic heard in her voice "Are you so distrustful of me? Why do you think that with my ability, I could get a fake pregnancy test in the hospital?"

Ashton just repeated, "Go to the hospital for a double check

Debarah refused without thinking. "No Just tell me if you don't want the child

Ashton stared sideways at her for a while and sneered "Deborah, do you think I don't know you for so many years?

If you were really pregnant, would you be so evasive about a re-examination? It's no big deal. You will be able to see your daughter

after that."

Deborah's face froze for a moment, and Ashton turned cold, "Yeah. You couldn't get a fake test with your ability. Besides pretending to be pitiful and asking Rodger for help, how else could you get it?" Deborah growled, "Ashton, how dare you!"

Ashton said in a muffled voice, "Okay, then go for a double check now. I promise you to let you take Alyssa away immediately if you are pregnant. But if you are not, don't blame for doing something to your daughter"

Deborah fell silent, and Ashton said angrily. "Are you that lonely to show off your ability to seduce people?"

There was nothing Deborah could do now She couldn't deceive Ashton

She was really disturbed and always had a bad premonition. Alyssa hadn't seen Alyssa for many days and always had nightmares about horrible things.

The worst was that she dreamed that Alyssa was dead, and before she died, she cried out "Mom" in fear and asked Deborah to save

her.

Seized with anger, Ashton said, "Do you want to go for a double check?"

Deborah grasped her palms tightly, but in the end, she compromised. "I'm really worried about Alyssa. I will conceive the child as soon as possible. Will you let me take a look at Alyssa? I'll just take a look and won't do anything"

Ashton growled, "Don't even think about it. Jeff, go back to Flora Villa!"

All the way back, no matter what Deborah said or begged him, Ashton never replied a word.

Deborah had no other choice. After returning to Flora Villa, she stayed in the bedroom and stared at the new clothes for Alyssa in a

daze.

She felt na

and vomited again. The bloody vomit was washed into the sewer by the water silently.

Due to liver cancer, nausea and vomiting usually happened to Deborah. She had lost so much weight after a short time. However, because the disease caused edema all over her body, others couldn't see she had lost a lot of weight.

Her limbs were especially a little ederna and even looked a bit fat.

Deborah couldn't eat much at all. It was not entirely because of her poor appetite, but she felt full after eating a little. She lay prone on the sink. Looking at the pale and swollen face in the mirror after vomiting, she smiled with self-mockery. Deborah had lost all her strength after vomiting.

She felt worse and worse about her body, and her desire to see Alyssa grew stronger.

The bedroom was so stuffy that she couldn't breathe.

After rinsing her mouth, Deborah left the bedroom, thinking that she must tell Ashton that she had to see Alyssa

She went out of the bedroom, assuming that Ashton should be working in the study as he always did at this time.

As soon as she arrived at the study, the door just opened.

Deborah saw Helen out with a sneaky expression holding a document or something

Deborah's sudden appearance startled Helen, and all the documents in her hand fell to the ground.

Deborah glanced down and saw a few large characters, some of which stood out and said Runte Group

Even for a top domestic commercial group like the Mullen Group, cooperation with Runte Group was significant

And all the information and materials involved would be kept as group secrets and strictly prevented from being leaked.

Helen's face was pale, and she hurriedly picked up the scattered papers, her hands shaking.

Never had Deborah seen Helen in such embarrassment. Deborah chuckled and said, "Are you stealing?"

Ashton probably would never have guessed that the woman he cherished was a thief, like a commercial spy.

If the international cooperation between the Mullen Group and Runte Group went wrong because of Ashton, even Ashton, the president of the group, would be in great trouble.

As soon as Deborah finished speaking, footsteps were coming from the corner of the corridor, and the sound was getting closer.

Deborah turned around and was about to leave. She didn't want to get herself tangled up.

At the corner, she ran into Ashton, who was walking towards her with a straight face. Deborah walked around him and wanted to leave, but he grabbed her wrist.

Ashton was just on his way to the company when he suddenly remembered that he had left important documents on the desk and forgot to lock them, so he turned back. Ashton said in a bad tone, "How did you come from there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed Helen, who was squatting outside his study door, picking up documents with an obvious panicked expression.

Ashton narrowed his eyes and strode up to Helen regardless of what Deborah answered.

He didn't squat down to help her. Instead, he said in an unprecedented cold and alienated tone, "What are you doing?"

Ashton always softly called her Helen, but now, he asked her bluntly.

It couldn't be more obvious that he was boiling with rage and even got mad at Helen.

Ashton Hlways separated his professional life from his personal life. Similarly, he had always clearly divided the people he private life from those he contacted in business

contact

He wouldn't allow people in private life, such as Helen, Deborah, and Flora Villa's nannies and servants, to get involved in his work. Similarly, people at work, such as secretaries, assistants, and other subordinates, would never meddle in his private affairs.

If there must be a comparison between the two, his work was far more important than private affairs.

It meant that if Helen had any inappropriate idea about his business, he would not let her go.

In particular, the documents picked up by Helen now were about Runte Group's information, and they were confidential.

Helen was so flustered when picking up the documents that she didn't even notice Ashton approaching her.

His sudden voice shocked Helen. She screamed in fright and suddenly looked up at Ashton.

Ashton's expression was indifferent, and he asked coldly. "What are you doing?"

Helen stood up with a pale face, not knowing how to deal with the documents in her hands.

When Deborah, who was not far away, was about to leave, Helen took a deep breath and said tremblingly, "It was Debby. She got... the documents messed up. I came here to look for you and saw her come out..."

Ashton didn't respond, and Helen calmed down a bit slowly, "As soon as I came over, I saw Debby coming out of the study, and the documents in her hand were scattered all over the floor.

"Debby might have accidentally dropped the documents. She just left, so I picked them up."

Ashton turned around and looked at Deborah with cold eyes, "Is that so?"

Deborah couldn't help laughing, "Do you think I'll explain such boring things again and again?"

Ashton approached her in a few steps and pulled Deborah to his side. "You have no choice but to explain clearly now."

Deborah looked at him as if looking at a fool. "Aren't the study your most precious? Don't you see the two cameras at the door? You should look at the surveillance instead of talking bullshit with me here." Ashton was in such a fury that he forgot there was surveillance.

He was about to call someone when Helen burst into tears and said, "Debby, I know I killed Alyssa and made you hate me. But

Debby..."

Ashton's mind seemed to explode instantly, and he suddenly turned around and stopped Helen, "Enough!"

Deborah's face suddenly changed. "What did you say?"