Never See You Again (Sergio and Maeve) novel Chapter 341

Chapter 341 

“Sergio, I’m carrying your child! Yet, you’re here with your ex–wife. Do you even want this chiki?” 

“I never wanted this child!” 

Maeve heard the same words from her previous life. But this time, they were directed at Clara, not her. 

She had lost her child this way in her past life. Maeve’s eyes darkened. “You can go home and argue. Don’t drag me into it.” 

Maeve tried to shake off Clare’s hand. But before she could exert any force, Clara fell backward. 

Maeve frowned and instinctively tried to help Clara. But Clara refused and pinched Maeve instead. Maeve instinctively pulled her hand back and watched Clara fall to the ground. 

“My child… my child…” Clara’s face tumed pale as she clutched her stomach, pretending to be in pain. 

“You vicious woman, you’re trying to hurt my child! Sergio, why are you still standing there? Take me to the hospital.” 

Maeve coldly laughed at Clara’s poor acting. Clara clearly didn’t understand the true pain of losing a child. 

Sergio glanced at Clara on the ground, then at the people around them staring. If he let Clara continue causing a scene, things would get worse. Maeve would be dragged into it even more. 

Seeing Sergio hesitate, Larry quickly stepped forward to help Clara up, but she refused to budge. 

Larry’s hand awkwardly hung in the air. Sergio sighed. He picked Clara up, and told Larry, 

“Yes, Mr. Brooks.” 

Maeve stood still as Clara shot her a triumphant smile. 

“Go get the car. We’re going home.” 

So what if Sergio liked Maeve? Clara was carrying his child, a Brooks family heir. Sergio would always prioritize her. 

Maeve watched Sergio carry Clara away, but her thoughts weren’t on the onlookers around her. 

She wondered if Sergio had been this responsible for her child in her previous life, perhaps her child wouldn’t have died. 

People were different. In Sergio’s heart, even if Clara was despicable, he still valued the child she carried. 

Maeve slowly walked out of the restaurant. As she reached the entrance, she heard a woman’s concerned voice, “Sir, are you okay? Let me help you up.” 

In the comer not far away, a wheelchair lay half–tipped over. A familiar figure came into view, 

Maeve paused. She thought, “Is it Levi?” 

Suddenly, Maeve remembered that Serenity Hotel was owned by the Hackett family.