Chapter 11

Evelyn raised her head to meet Warren's eyes. Her gaze was cold, and the whites of her eyes were streaked with red.

"So what if I am? Are you going to pin me to the operating table and force me through an abortion?"

Warren's eyes dimmed. He stared fixedly at her haggard face for a good while.

Moments later, he spoke up. "Why didn't you tell me about such an important matter?"

Evelyn sneered, "Were you hoping you could have the child aborted earlier than today?"

"Evelyn Jefferson, can you listen to what I have to say?" Warren clutched her chin between two fingers.

With red eyes, she gazed at him. "You're about to get married and have children with someone else. What does it matter if I'm pregnant myself?"

Warren scrutinized Evelyn's stubborn expression and discreetly gnashed his teeth.

Evelyn's attempt to wriggle free was futile as he led her by the wrist in the direction of the obstetrics and gynecology operating room.

She longed to break free, but his uncompromising voice onl