Love Comes Secretly After Their Contract Marriage novel Chapter 250

"I don't think so now." Yvonne looked down and smiled bitterly.

"Why?” Henry asked her for the reason.

Yvonne took a deep breath. "I heard that Jason's girlfriend went to get an abortion. For a moment, I thought that maybe it was because of me since I refused to give them any money. So I went to the Freys and tried to explain myself. But Jason’s slap and my parents blaming me..."

"Made you recover your senses?" Henry interrupted her.

Yvonne rolled her eyes at him. Although what he said was unpleasant, she couldn't help but admit that it was indeed how she thought about it.

That slap indeed knocked some sense into her and crushed every feeling she ever felt for the Freys. She realized that she had done no wrong.

If she started paying them money with such a great sum, the Freys would think that she was rich. So, they would ask for money from her ceaselessly. The amount of money would increase too, so much so that she could no longer satisfy their desires which had intensified. They would then hate her and claim that she was useless. Or, they might do some outrageously wrong things.

Therefore, in order to not let such a day come to her, she thought that it was better to crush their every hope. She wanted to stop them from thinking that they could ask for money from her. But she pitied that baby...

Thinking of that, Yvonne sighed.

Henry narrowed his eyes. "Why did you sigh?"

"I just think that it’s kinda pitiful and pathetic to see their baby being aborted just like that," said Yvonne sadly.

That child reminded her of her own baby. Both babies died when they were still so young.

The only difference was that her baby was aborted by the others, but Jason's girlfriend took the initiative and got rid of her own baby.

"You don’t have to pity them." Henry took up a glass of water beside him and took a sip. "That woman got rid of her baby just like that. It clearly showed how she disliked that baby."

"How come!" Yvonne seemed not to agree with what h e said.

Henry looked up at her. "Why not? You need to know that not every mother in this world loves their children. Isn't your mother like that too?"

"This..." Yvonne opened her mouth slightly, but she found herself unable to retort to him.

Henry put down the glass of water and said lightly, "S o you mustn’t look at it just from one side. It's good that the child is gone. Jason’s not a man who cares about his family. If the baby is born into a family without love from their parents, it’d be better for the baby to not be born into this world in the first place."

Yvonne rubbed her temple. "You’re right. Maybe it’s better this way."

"That's enough. Let’s not talk about it now. Eat your food quickly. If not, it'll turn cold." Henry knocked on the table lightly and reminded her to eat her food.

Yvonne replied that she would. She then nodded and thought no more about that. She then continued to eat her spaghetti.

After the meal, Henry went and answered a call. Then, he went and held a video conference in the study. On the other hand, she tidied up the cutlery to go and clean them up in the kitchen.

When she was halfway through the washing-up, her phone vibrated slightly in her pocket.

She was puzzled. She then turned on the tap water and rinsed the soap off her hands before she took out her phone.

There was a message from a strange number on the screen.

She tapped on it curiously. There was only a sentence i n the message. "You're not a Frey!”

"What is happening?" Yvonne was stunned.

'What does it mean that I'm not a Frey?

'Who sent this message to me?

'Is it a prank?'

Yvonne felt slightly uncomfortable about it. She was slightly angry too. She then clicked on the lower righthand section of the screen to write a reply. "Who are you?"

After she replied to that message, she stared at the confusing message for a long time.

A few minutes later, she still received no reply from that number.

So Yvonne knew that she would not receive a reply from that number.

"It seems like it's indeed a prank," Yvonne muttered and thought no more about it. She then put the phone back into her pocket and continued washing the dishes.