âMrs. Fletcher, the party has already begun. Please leave together with your parents. Ophelia and Zachariah still have others to greet. They donât have time to waste.â Madeleine purled up her lips and remarked.
Cora gathered her gaze and turned to glance at her and then Tommy in her arms. When finding Tommy has a handsome and delicate look, a sense of jealousy suddenly passed over her eyes.
âIs he Zachâs son? He looks so handsome, but he doesnât look like Zach. Are you carrying a wrong child?â Cora asked viciously.
Madeleine lowered her head to check Tommy. She then raised up her head and remarked sarcastically, âMiss Fletcher, it seems not only you ruins your brain after suicide, but also gets poor eyesight. The others all say Tommy looks similar with his parents and has inherits all of their merits. What do you mean by saying they donât look the same? That really makes people doubt about your vicious mind.â
Cora bit her lips. She reached out her hands and asked, âCan I hold him for a while? I always dream of a little child after I have an abortion. I really like children when I see them and wish to convey my love towards my unborn child to them.â
The child Cora once carried was a sharp weapon for her to remind Zachariah as well as a stab on Opheliaâs heart. Although Ophelia said she didnât mind it, as long as she loved Zachariah, she wouldnât allow the man she loved to have relation with another woman and even had a baby.
Hence, every time Cora mentioned that thing, Opheliaâs heart would feel hurt. However, she still smiled and didnât let others tell she was cared about their past relation.
Madeleine held Tommy more tightly and noted, âMiss Fletcher, I am sorry. Normally I wonât handle Tommy to a bitch. Who knows if that bitch will accidentally drop him on the ground? Well, I am so sorry, Miss Fletcher. I didnât mean that youâre that bitch.â
Cora showed a more terrible expression.
Mrs. Fletcher went forward and glared at Madeleine, threatening, âMadeleine, donât go too far. Otherwise, donât blame me to treat you badly.â
Madeleine wanted to argue but was pulled backwards by Ophelia.
âMadeleine, you can carry Tommy upstairs. Zachariah and I will handle this. Tommy is still a baby. We cannot scare him.â
Madeleine could only carry Tommy upstairs.
Ophelia looked at Mrs. Fletcher and showed a young hostessâs manner, âMr. and Mrs. Fletcher, I am really glad that you can spare your time to join Tommyâs first month party. I welcome you very much. The guests are gathered around in that way. If you think itâs noisy in the hall, you can also go outside. We have also prepared some seats outside.â Ophelia said politely.
Mrs. Fletcher purled up her lips and noted, âWell, donât play tricks with us. We just want to see whether your son can survive. After all, Coraâs baby canât be abolished in vain while your family lives happily together. There is no such thing in the world.â
Ophelia showed a completely terrible expression.
âMrs. Fletcher, if youâre not here to bless my child, please leave.â Ophelia remarked coldly.
Zachariah embraced Ophelia and stopped looking at the Fletcher family, saying gently, âOphelia, come one, I will introduce you to an elder senior who have helped me in business.â
Ophelia nodded.
Zachariah put arms around her and was ready to leave. However, Cora suddenly grabbed his hand. Zachariah stopped, turned around and looked at her hand coldly.
âLet me go!â Zachariah commanded seriously.
Cora got hurt by his indifferent attitude.
She raised up her face and showed Zachariah a fragile look, saying, âZach, why are you being so cruel to me?â
Zachariah took back his hands and remarked in a distant tone, âMiss Fletcher, watch your manner. I have already had a wife.â
As if hearing the biggest joke in the world, Cora wanted to laugh out loudly and sure she did. However, her smile was extremely bitter.
âZach, what did you just call me?â Cora couldnât believe her hears. She also couldnât accept the truth that Zachariah would take back all of his old feelings towards her.
However, if Cora was smart, she wouldnât force a man to make a choice in the public. If a man still had conscience, he wouldnât get too cruel to make his wife lose face in the public. Even if he didnât like his wife, he would still show the basic respect. Therefore, when Cora wanted to show she was still entangled with Zachariah, it was reasonable for Zachariah to get rid of all of their relations.
âMiss Fletcher, you havenât fully recovered yet. I think itâs better for you to have a rest first.â Zachariahâs hand, which was encircling around Opheliaâs waist, used more strength to hint her to stop thinking nonsense.
Cora showed a more bitter smiled and remarked, âZach, back to the time when we loved each other, you used to call me baby and honey when we made out. You donât have to call me in such an unfamiliar way now. You have promised me that you will cherish me as if I am a princess. Have you forgotten all of your promises?â
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He had never called her baby or even honey. He was a realistic man and didnât like to play romantic tricks. He liked to start from reality if he loved a woman.
He could tell Cora was trying to distant the relationship between he and Ophelia.
Zachariah lowered his head and kissed on Opheliaâs forehead, suggesting gently, âLetâs go.â
Ophelia nodded and told Cora, âMiss Fletcher, itâs better for you to leave now.â
Cora clenched her fist tightly and a twisted expression emerged on her face.
She wanted to quarrel with her but was stopped by her father. Seeing Ophelia, who was held by Zachariah in the distance, Mr. Fletcher remarked, âCora, it is you who beg your mom and I to lead you to Tommyâs first month party. I have made my promise. Can we leave now?â
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