Chapter 438 She Is My Future Wife

The whip wounds on Zeke's body were all caused by Keyon. Each wound revealed his battered flesh.

Zeke was still wearing the clothes from last night. After getting in the car, he couldn't help but groan in pain.

Sasha ignored him and didn't even ask a single question.

Zeke looked a bit pitiful.

He asked weakly, "What the hell are you doing?"

Sasha was annoyed by his question and threw the stack of reports in his face.

"Look for yourself!"

Zeke took a few glances.

A while later, he asked, "You are pregnant?"

His eyes were filled with joy.

Although he and Sasha had a very unpleasant quarrel, Zeke was still expectant since it was his child.

However, Sasha did not say anything. Instead, she slapped him.

"Did you do this on purpose?"

Sasha was trembling with fury, and her eyes were even filled with killing intent.

"I have always asked you to take measures, and I have been taking medicine all the time."

Zeke remained silent with a cold face. Sasha understood everything.

"Did you secretly change my medicine?"

"Aren't you in poor health? Can you bear the side effects of taking medicine for a long time?" Zeke said indifferently.

"Zeke, I will kill you!"

"That's enough."

Zeke curled his lips, looking like he was taking good control of her.

"Don't you know your own body?"

Sasha wanted to throttle him.

Zeke had a good look but a bad character. "Do you think you can threaten me with this child? Aren't you too naive? I came to you today just to get rid of this child," Sasha sneered. "Didn't you want a child before?" Zeke said calmly, "Abortion is quite harmful to your body. You probably won't be able to get pregnant anymore."

"You..."

Sasha wanted to slap him again, but Zeke held her wrist and even kissed her on the back of her hand affectionately.

"Give birth to this child, okay? I will be responsible for you," he said slowly.

"Zeke, you deserve to die!"

Tears welled up in Sasha's eyes.

What he said just now had touched the bottom of her heart.

Sasha wanted a child even in her dreams, but she could never have imagined that she would be tricked by Zeke.

She did not give Zeke a reply, but when the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, Sasha asked the driver to drive away.

A trace of success flashed through Zeke's eyes.

"Zeke, don't think that I have compromised with you."

"I didn't."

"I will decide whether this child will stay or not. Even if I want to keep it, I will choose only the baby but not his father."

"Why are you so cruel, Sasha?"

Sasha was outraged at Zeke's teasing tone.

"What else? What do you think you are?"

Sasha was angry and asked him to get out of the car.

After arriving at the company, Sasha hid in the office and cried. Then she called Alexa.

"Don't deal with Zeke for the time being, alright?"

Although she was asking for help, Sasha's tone was still very arrogant.

Alexa had already expected Sasha to have such an idea, so she agreed.

"Are you being soft-hearted?"

"I'm not being soft-hearted. How dare he scheme against me? I will handle him in person," Sasha said with a cold face. "Alright, go ahead."

Sasha calmed down a little after she finished talking with Alexa.

Sasha had been busy recently. The case with Jeremy was about to be held in court.

Although Sasha was angry, she could not get rid of Zeke for the time being.

She planned to simply ignore Zeke.

However, just a few minutes later, a bouquet of roses was sent to the company front desk.

Zeke's signature was corny and bold as if he was afraid that no one would not know the relationship between him and Sasha.

The assistant reported this to Sasha.

Sasha said coldly, "Throw it to the toilet."

Nevertheless, however disgusted Sasha felt, her coldness did not extinguish Zeke's enthusiasm at all.

Every day, Zeke would send her all sorts of gifts, and rumors soon spread around the company.

When Sasha was pregnant, the people in Zeke's circle knew about it.

"Mr. Duran, are you going to marry that old woman? She's ten years older than you," Joey Fowler, Zeke's follower, asked. Hearing this, the crowd began to jeer.

When they were done laughing, Zeke poked Joey with the cue stick.

"What old woman? She is going to be my wife." He said playfully, "All of you, be more respectful."

"With your condition, you can replace a wealthy socialite. How did you get involved with a divorced woman?"

"I think Mr. Duran is the one who knows how to play. That woman's figure looks so flirtatious."

The entire club was filled with dirty words. Zeke did not protect Sasha at all and even laughed with them. After a while, Zeke suddenly received a call from Sasha.

After a few simple words, he left.

In front of Sasha's villa, there were a few cardboard boxes, which were filled with Zeke's things.

Sasha leaned on the sofa like a queen, lazily admiring her newly manicured fingernails.

"What do you mean?" Zeke asked in astonishment.

"I want you to get away. It's uncomfortable to have morning sickness, and it gets even worse when I see you," Sasha answered leisurely.

"I have to stay and take care of you. I don't feel at ease letting others come."

"Are you kidding? What are you pretending in front of me?"

Sasha sneered. She did not believe Zeke's tricks at all.

"Then let your mother serve me?"

"I haven't told her about this yet."

"That's good. You don't have to tell her." Sasha nodded. "After all, this is my child. It has nothing to do with you."

"Are you still angry with me? Pregnant women can't be angry. It's not good for you and the baby," Zeke said.

"Then hurry up and get away."

After that, Sasha went upstairs.

"Oh, by the way, don't send trash to my company. My company isn't a waste recycling station."

Zeke didn't respond and soon asked the driver to send those things away.

From then on, Zeke visited Sasha's house every day.

The media had written hundreds and thousands of the news, but no one had ever denied them.

That night, there was news that Zeke spent money arranging a luxurious marriage proposal ceremony.

However, Zeke waited for a night, but the female lead did not appear at all.

Sasha browsed through the news on the Internet and called Zeke with a smile.

"How about I help you replace a manager in showbiz? I think you are quite good at acting."

"Are you smiling?"

"Are you sick?" She responded coldly.

Without waiting for Zeke to say another word, Sasha blocked his phone call.

That night, the news on the Internet was cleaned up.

Zeke thought that it was Sasha who did it. Unexpectedly, it was Jeremy.

Not only that, Jeremy even called Zeke to threaten him.

Stay away from her.

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