It should have been a glorious thing to have given birth to his children, but why did this woman have an expression that was worse than death?
"Go to hell with your conditions. I don't care about them. I only want my children. They belong to me alone. I've brought them up with great efforts. You cannot take them away, you robber." Mariana was so angry that her heart was heavy. She used one hand to support her chest as she warned the man in a resentful and dissatisfied manner.
Don't even think about snatching her children away!
"Mariana, just accept your fate. You don't need to worry about the children's future, and I will give them the best education and the best life. That's what you can not offer them." Bernard had not yet recovered from the pleasant surprise, so towards Mariana, who had contributed the most, he still retained a bit of kindness.
Mariana was so shocked by his words that her small face turned pale white. Her two little hands pinched, and she said nothing.
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