Chapter 28 Prenatal Test Report
"Mr. Windsor," Clara remarked while she looked like she was about to cry but held back her tears, her face became increasingly ugly. "I know you look down on me, that I'm not worthy of you. I won't appear in front of you again."
With that, Clara turned to leave.
But Alexander grabbed her arm.
He was growing more and more disgusted with Clara.
It was only out of obligation that he suppressed his revulsion and tried to speak kindly, "What happened to your face?"
Clara, feeling wronged, let two lines of tears fall and shook her head.
"Speak!" Alexander said impatiently.
"My mom hit me," Clara replied.
"What?" Alexander remarked in disbelief.
Clara, trembling, said, "Your mother sent people to bring my mom and me here. She said it was to vent her anger for her daughter-in-law and made my mom hit my face. If my mom didn't hit me, your mother would have had two men hit me with their shoe, a hundred times each."
Alexander was silent.
Over the years, Esme had been schemed against many times in the Windsor family, compelling the once gentle woman to acquire various tactics to safeguard her son. Alexander was well aware of Esme's capabilities in this regard.
Clara shamelessly added, "Mr. Windsor, please don't blame your mother. In her heart, Elizabeth is your wife, and I am nothing. She doesn't know that I saved you with my virginity."
"Besides, to the Windsor family, a woman's virginity means nothing. So it's okay, Mr. Windsor. From now on, I will disappear in front of you, your mother, and Elizabeth... no, Mrs. Windsor," Clara said pitifully.
After saying this, she tried to free herself from Alexander's grip.
But Alexander only held tighter. He looked at Clara coldly and then said to Gavin, "Take her to the doctor and get her the best medicine, then send her home."
Clara looked at Alexander in surprise. She asked, "Mr. Windsor, you're not mad at me?"
"Go home and rest. I'll see you once I'm done with my work," Alexander said, trying to comfort Clara as much as possible.
Clara nodded, covering her face. She replied, "Thank you, Mr. Windsor. I'll leave now."
Even though she was still unwilling, she knew that the opportunity to meet Alexander's family and show off in front of other socialites was gone. The only thing she could do was cry and act pitifully in front of Alexander.
In Gavin's car, Clara sat alone in the back seat and thought vengefully, 'I must get back at her, two-fold! I will make sure Elizabeth suffers!'
Suddenly, a figure flashed past the car window.
The figure looked a lot like Elizabeth.
It was a small group of six people, all dressed in hotel staff uniforms, walking towards The Windsor Manor. The tallest and most attractive one was Elizabeth.
The other staff members were chatting and seemed very excited.
Somebody commented, "Working as a server at the Windsor family's private party, I bet we'll get a lot of tips today."
Someone asked, "You're here just for the tips?"
The staff from earlier replied, "What else?"
The other pointed out, "To seduce a man, of course! At a party like this, there are countless wealthy men. If you can find a boyfriend here, you'll become a member of high society."
The group of female servers chatted away, but Elizabeth remained silent.
"You're so tall and pretty. You weren't a server before, right? I bet you're here to find a boyfriend, aren't you?" one of the servers asked, pulling at Elizabeth.
Elizabeth pulled her hand back and mechanically replied, "I just want to make some money."
"Stop pretending!" the female server sneered, pushing Elizabeth away.
Elizabeth stumbled, when she looked up, she saw Alexander standing not far away.
Alexander was looking at her, his expression unreadable, but Elizabeth could tell he was unhappy.
He was very unhappy.
She slowed her pace, falling behind the group of servers, and quietly approached Alexander. Just as she was about to explain, Alexander grabbed her chin.
Elizabeth shuddered in fear.
Then, without any warning, Alexander hugged with one hand and leaned in to kiss her.
His kiss was rough, wild, and mixed with a sense of playfulness and punishment.
Elizabeth felt extremely humiliated. She struggled for a while before breaking free from his grasp and quickly ran away.
Not far away, two cars had just stopped.
Inside one of the cars, Owen said to Samuel, "Elizabeth has been cold to me for days. I thought she wasn't smart at all, but it turns out she's ambitious. Doesn't it seem like she has set her sights on Alexander? And she even pretended to be a server to seduce him."
Samuel laughed and scolded Owen, "She's Mr. Windsor's mistress, but you're still thinking about her? Didn't you see Mr. Windsor kiss her just now? Owen, aren't you afraid Mr. Windsor will kill you? If you die, you still owe me the bet you made!"
Owen casually rubbed his chin in contemplation, and said, "The bet? It's not certain who will win or lose! Elizabeth may be Alexander's mistress, but she has no real connection to him. You don't understand Alexander nor how cruel he is. He's a man who's both ruthless and insidious."
Owen added, "Alexander kissed Elizabeth in broad daylight not because he likes her, but to punish her for suddenly coming here. Since she dared to come, Alexander will make all the women here jealous and angry at her, making her bear it all alone."
"You mean, today's family banquet is for your family to find a wife for Mr. Windsor. But he doesn't want to choose any woman from the list, so he's using Elizabeth as a shield? Making all those women hate Elizabeth?" Samuel said, suddenly understanding the bigger picture.
Owen smiled at him and teased, "You're finally getting smarter."
Samuel fell silent.
On the other hand, Elizabeth, who had been forcibly kissed by Alexander, quickly ran into The Windsor Manor and hid in a corner, crying in shame and anger.
She couldn't understand why Alexander would suddenly kiss her in front of everyone.
She didn't want to stay here for another minute. She wanted to take a few photos for Esme and then leave quietly.
Wiping away her tears, Elizabeth opened her bag to take out the camera she had rented, but she couldn't find it.
Where was the camera?
The camera cost over a thousand dollars. How could she afford to lose it?
Elizabeth frantically emptied her bag but still couldn't find the camera.
"Are you looking for your pregnancy test results?" Alexander asked in an extremely cold voice behind her.
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