Tyler glanced at me with scrutiny in his eyes as if he was trying to pinpoint even a trace of hesitation in me.
Sadly, I did not have any.
In the end, he chose to compromise. When he looked at me again, there was only helplessness in his eyes. "Alright, I promise you. As long as she has her child, I won't touch her."
Hearing Tyler's words, he seemed to think that Sara would abort the child.
I stared at him, not knowing what I was feeling inside.
I said slowly after a long time, "Alright, let's bet on whether Sara has that maternal love.
If she chose to get rid of the baby now, then I would have nothing to say.
The dishes had already been served by the time we were done discussing Sara Tyler regained his smile, and the atmosphere instantly relaxed. "Alright, let's not talk about anything else. Come on, let's eat."
He put a lot of food on my plate, and because I was pregnant. He had also ordered dishes that were more nutritious.
Although Sara had left him, he still could not let go of Susan.
I always had a grudge against him because of Susan.
The dinner ended with Tyler's enthusiasm and my indifference, but he seemed happy.
"Let me send you back, Wandy." He looked at me and said as we made our way out of the restaurant.
The driver was sending Nicky back first, and it would take time to call the driver over now.
Thinking about this, I accepted Tyler’s offer and followed him to his car.
I had not been in Tyler's car for a long time, and sitting in the passenger seat again, I thought of Cecilia.
I had nothing to talk about on the journey back. I just turned my head and looked out the window.
Looking at the flashing scenery on the roadside, there was no turmoil in my heart.
"Wandy, when will you forgive me?" Tyler suddenly asked.
I turned and looked at his profile. There was not a smile on his face.
My throat moved slightly and I opened my mouth. "I don’t know.”
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