Just Giving Birth

Chapter 32 HSM

Jackson Thomson hit his wheel hard because the taxi trail used by Pretty Stewart could not be followed because there was an accident incident right in front of his car.

Finally he returned to the Mansion after contacting the girl and remained unable to connect. He will find out why the girl was able to get out of the Mansion when he accidentally came to visit her.

"Be careful if you meet another man!" jackson Thomson with an angry face.

Meanwhile Pretty Stewart smiled broadly as she looked at the largest Mall in the City. His heart is so happy today. And really want to enjoy what he's been doing for the past few months.

Today she got permission to do Me Time from Mrs Valerie. He promised to make the best use of that time. He wants to enjoy all the bonuses that have been given by his young mistress by shopping as much as possible.

The girl had also had a lot of money but had not been able to enjoy it even run out to pay the debt and penalty Cassandra. He felt like he had a lot of money but never enjoyed it.

"New Yorkers! I'm coming, baby!" he shouted in his heart with a smile that did not fade from his face. The steps are so light and down the shops that sell all the items desired by women.

Some shops he entered cheerfully. And all sorts of things went with him when he came out. As a sign that he had exchanged the money he brought with him with expensive objects in his hands.

"Hemm, it's time to eat." she said with a cheerful face. His feet he brought towards a restaurant in the location of the Mall. After ordering food, he activated his phone. And to his surprise, he received dozens of calls from Jackson Thomson, the personal assistant of Mr. Bradley Timothy.

It's my day off, sir. So let me be free for a few hours. Don't bother me, okay?

Pretty Stewart sent the message to Jackson Thomson's mobile number and then kept the electronic object in front of him.

The food he ordered arrived. With a happy face he devoured everything without caring about the cry of his cellphone asking to be answered.

"That must be Mr. Thomson, who likes to rule my whole life. Let it. After he is tired, the man will stop." he said with a sneer on his lips. He really wants to enjoy this weekend alone without any interference from others.

"Hi Pretty. Can I sit here?" greet someone who immediately made him stop his activities.

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His heart immediately felt uncomfortable. The man who had been her lover was now standing before her with a sweet smile.

The girl did not answer. He actually did not want to be disturbed at this time but for the sake of courtesy he also allowed the man to sit down.

"Thank you so much Pretty" said Steven Brown with a smile on his face. The girl only took a deep breath and then continued eating.

"During didn't see you Pretty. And now you're getting prettier." continued the man with a deep look at the girl who seemed to be trying to cut her throat.

Pretty Stewart is grieving in the heart. He hated the man who had had a serious relationship with him.

He had betrayed her to other women very often.

"Can't you talk Pretty now?" asked the man with a face that was beginning to look upset because the girl in front of him ignored him. The girl flicked her bibirmya but still did not speak.

"Pretty! ii'm sorry. Now I regret betraying you. Cleo turned out to be a bad girl. He deliberately teased me just to get revenge on you" Steven said by showing his regretful face.

Pretty Stewart shifted the toilet bowl to the other side and continued drinking the lemon juice in front of him.

"Then?" ask the man who was looking at her. He wanted to laugh in his heart. Because it's not just one Cloe has ever been in a relationship with that guy. But there are many other Cloe's.

He was so disgusted with the man now. Every time he finishes an affair he will come like that by giving high praise and reminding them of their happy times.

"Please come back to me. I still love you so much Pretty. The lakefront house we had planned was done, baby. We'll stay there old with our kids." persuaded Steven as he took the girl's hand into his.

"Unfortunately I have no feelings for you Steve. My heart has been wounded with how often you have betrayed me." replied the girl with a calm and flat face.

"Pretty, I'm sorry. But we can start again, dear." persuaded the man again with a pleading face. It seems that he has regretted all his actions.

"I'm sorry, Steve. But I can't. You've ruined my trust so now I don't want to go back to you."

"Fuck you Pretty!" shouts Steven emotion. The man hit the table in front of him because he was angry at the girl.

"I've apologized to you! But why won't you take me back huh!?" Steven clutched the girl's wrist hard and pulled her to stand.

"Take me off Steve!" the girl shouted trying to let go of herself but the man's hand was so big and strong.

"I'll never let you go Pretty! you're the only woman in the world who's the best to me." the man growled and pulled the girl out of her chair.

"Awwww, Steve you hurt me!" the girl shouted in pain. He quickly grabbed the phone he kept on the table. He hoped to ask for help from anyone inside the flat object.

"You think I'm just gonna let you go, huh?! only you Pretty understand me." Steven said with a hand pulling the girl to follow her steps into a room at the restaurant.

"Steve, well I'm coming with you but don't treat me like this" the girl relented. He tried to cooperate so as not to be treated as such in public.

"Well, that's my Pretty that I miss." Steven began to release the clutches of his hands at the girl and smiled.

"I know you're the only good girl to me in this world, baby." Pretty tried to smile and then said,

"But my groceries how's Steve? is everyone still at that table?"

"Employees here are going to bring it for you Pretty, so you don't worry" Steven replied in a tone of voice beginning to decline. Pretty Stewart rolled her gaze around the place with a confused face.

"Is this place yours Steve?" ask her in a soft voice.

"Well, this restaurant belongs to Pretty. And you will be my Queen here dear." replied the man with a brightened face. His regret had begun to diminish because the girl seemed to have begun to be invited to cooperate.

Oh right, no one helped me when he was rude to me.

"Well, now. You can trust me, right, Pretty? I can make you so happy, baby."

Pretty Stewart was speechless with a chaotic mind. He could not give himself up to the man who always hurt him. The man is a liar and has a bad habit of playing a lot of women.

His hand tried to press the mobile number of the person who had always contacted him a moment ago.

Please, help me! said the girl.

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