Chapter 41：Pregnant

Ronan immediately panicked. "Darling, you've got it all wrong. That day I drank too much, I didn't know anything, it was Octavia Everly who came to the villa by herself..."

"Enough!"

Lyra's lips trembled, her fists clenched tightly, and she yelled at Ronan with force, "Ronan, I never want to see you again!"

She turned her head. "Torin, let's go!"

Torin looked coldly at the disheveled Ronan, sneered disdainfully, and pulled Lyra away.

"Stop!" Ronan became anxious and rushed up, delivering a punch to Torin's face regardless of everything.

Torin spat out some blood but retaliated without hesitation.

The reporters' camera flashes didn't stop.

The two of them, disregarding the presence of the reporters and their own identities, exchanged blows, one after another, like ancient gladiators, settling their grievances in the most primitive manner.

Lyra's anger boiled within her, her chest felt tight, and a dull pain radiated from her lower abdomen. "Stop fighting, please..."

Suddenly, everythin