Chapter 10

　　Because of her pregnancy, Xyla\'s breast grew more plump and her waist wider.

　　In addition, she deliberately put on a slightly thicker makeup in order to conceal her tear stains and stress marks. Standing in front of the hotel was someone like a fairy, attracting the attention of many men.

　　Xyla walked slowly to Nathan. Today, she had exquisite makeup and an outstanding temperament. She hasn\'t had such confidence in a long time.

　　Only in this way, she dared to raise her head to look at him.

　　He resisted the humbleness in her eyes and didn\'t want to reveal that he still had hope for her.

　　\"Your task today is to get Smith and win his cooperation for the next two years. Did you bring the contract?\" Nathan said coldly.

　　How dare you not bring it?

　　The contract in black and white was her only bargaining chip to freely appear here.

　　\"If I\'m done, you have to promise me one thing.\"

　　\"Dare you talk about terms with me?\" Nathan\'s lips curled up, displeased.

　　Xyla boldly continued, \"If I\'m done, you send me back to Quancheng.\"

　　\"What are you going to do there?\"

　　\"I don\'t want to see you anymore.\" Xyla said with her turning away from him, her eyes cast aside.

　　\"You...\" Nathan wanted to explode, but because he was in front of the hotel, he had to hold back.

　　This sentence was right, but the last thing Xyla wants to see is him and Queen being together.

　　Besides, her belly was getting bigger and bigger, Xyla naturally had to avoid them.

　　It was impossible to ask Nathan for freedom, so her back-up plan was to retreat to some unknown place.

　　Quancheng is a third-tier city, not as prosperous as Dongyang, where the Hua family has control of and the suburbs are particularly clean.

　　Although Nathan will definitely send someone to watch her closely, her family has a holiday villa in Quancheng, and there Xyla will have a better chance to survive and give birth to the child safely.

　　\"It depends on your performance.\" Nathan was cold and frosty.

　　\"Okay, I will definitely try to win Mr. Smith.\" Xyla cheered herself up.

　　\"Your desire is really strong. With that face, if you said that you can\'t, you would’ve been forced.\" Queen suddenly walked up from behind, locked arms with Nathan, and laughed at Xyla.

　　Xyla trembled with anger.

　　\"Nathan, let\'s go in quickly, it\'s so cold out here, it won\'t be good for our baby to freeze.\"

　　Queen stroked her lower abdomen with her hand and glanced at Xyla sinisterly.

　　Xyla petrified instantly and her head buzzed.

　　Nathan didn\'t deny it and walked inside while holding on to Queen\'s soft waist, without even looking at Xyla anymore.

　　Queen is pregnant.

　　No wonder he was cruel enough to kill Xyla’s child, because they...have their own...

　　Their child... So he really doesn\'t want her anymore...

　　Xyla struggled to stop herself from crying, she could hardly think of the word father when she talked to the baby in her belly.

　　Walking into the hall, Smith saw Xyla from a distance.

　　The moment she appeared at the door, everyone else was overshadowed.

　　After a year, the charming charm of this woman became more and more obvious.

　　She saw this important client coming towards her. He was short and fat, with reddish complexion, muddy eyes, a few yellow curly hair hanging on top of his bald head and his plump belly prevented him from buttoning the suit at all.

　　Xyla adjusted her state of mind and forced a smile on her face.

　　\"Miss Lan, we meet again.\" Smith held a glass of wine and stared at her greedily like a prey.

　　\"Long time no see, Mr. Smith.\"

　　\"Miss Lan, please, care for a dance?\" Smith stretched out his fat hand to grab Xyla\'s hand.

　　Seeing Xyla\'s refusal to welcome him, Smith became more interested and pulled Xyla\'s waist in his arms.

　　Close to him, Xyla could clearly smell the mixed smell of smoke and perfume on his body, and she resisted nausea.

　　\"Sorry, I\'m not feeling well.\"

　　She pushed and created distance between them hard, Smith\'s fat belly even reached her lower abdomen.

　　\"It\'s okay, let\'s go over there and take a rest.\"

　　Smith saw that Xyla\'s face was not good and there was a hint of the delicate and exquisite oriental woman and his eyes were brilliant.

　　He took Xyla\'s hand and went to the balcony outside the door where the air was fresh.

　　The place was dim, and ventilation was noisy, don\'t think that Xyla didn\'t notice, this was a place where people were taken who are seemingly gentle but were up to no good.