Chapter 21 Don't Be Silly

"Joyce looked up at him. Her gaze was cold, and her eyes were slightly bloodshot. ""If I say yes, would you put me on the operating table to get rid of it?""

Sebastian's eyes darkened as he stared at Joyce's thin face for a long time. It took a while before he spoke. ""Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter?""

Joyce sneered. ""Would it really have made a difference if you had known?""

Sebastian held her chin. ""Joyce, can you please listen to me?""

With slightly reddened eyes, Joyce looked at Sebastian. ""You’re going to marry someone else and have a child. Even if I have a child, would you still care?""

Sebastian looked at Joyce's stubborn face and silently bit his lip. Regardless of Joyce's struggles, he held her wrist and walked toward the gynecology operating room.

Joyce tried to break free, but Sebastian was not allowing any objections. ""Don't worry, I will make sure to arrange for the best gynecology specialist to attend to you.""

Upon hearing these words, Joyce's already shattered heart ached even more. Sebastian, with his beloved woman, was getting pre-pregnancy check-ups while he wanted to get rid of her child.

If the child was still there, taken away by his own biological father like that, wouldn't it be more painful? Thinking of all this, Joyce sadly closed her eyes for a moment.

She pushed Sebastian away. ""Don't bother, President Winters. I'm not pregnant at all.""

She took a few steps back and looked at Sebastian's deep, unfathomable eyes before turning around and leaving. But she hadn't gone far when someone lifted her up.

Sebastian's voice sounded low in her ear. ""Are you afraid to get checked? Or do you want to secretly give birth to the child and leverage it to get married into the Winters family?""

Joyce struggled to get out of his embrace. ""Sebastian, a person like you doesn't deserve to have a child! Let me go!""

Sebastian carried her into a VIP ward without hesitation. It was only then that he noticed Joyce's face had become even smaller.

He said in a displeased tone, ""Didn’t you say that you’d be fine without me? How come leaving me has turned you into this? Just look at you.""

His icy fingertips gently touched Joyce's cheek, his voice becoming hoarse. ""I've said it before, once you come back to me, all your troubles will be gone.""

Joyce sneered. ""That day will never come!""
After speaking, she tried to get up and leave, but Sebastian held her shoulder firmly.

Just as the two were arguing, Joyce's phone rang, and she immediately answered it. Her voice instantly turned gentle from the previous coldness. ""Julian.""

""Joyce, I'm here to see your father and I brought your favorite dessert. Where are you?""

""Thank you. I'll be back soon.""

After hanging up, Joyce looked at Sebastian with cold eyes. ""Sebastian, I don't have time to argue with you. Let me go.""

Sebastian's deep, unfathomable eyes were as cold as ice. His tall figure pressed Joyce firmly onto the bed.

""Joyce, as long as I don't agree to the break-up, you won't be with any other man!"" His voice was chilling, his breath intimidating.

Before Joyce could react, Sebastian's hot and wet lips instantly assaulted hers. In the moment their lips met, a familiar sensation quickly spread to Joyce's heart.

Joyce wanted to struggle, but Sebastian was holding her hands tight. He held her chin, kissing her fiercely and dominantly."