Todos os capítulos de Marrying Without You: Capítulo 341 - Capítulo 350

Rosalyn was left speechless by the sudden accusation. Zoe was still full of hatred at a time like this, and it made Rosalyn want to slap her badly. "You are unbelievable."Eric strode over and pulled Rosalyn behind him. "Enough, Zoe," he said coldly. "You had shown signs of miscarriage earlier. You insisted on keeping the baby so you could get a bigger share of the inheritance, and now, you're blaming Rosalyn for it. Don't you see how ridiculous you are?"At that moment, Ophelia hurried over with Wendy and stood in front of Rosalyn."Zoe, you'll regret it if you continue spouting nonsense!" Wendy took out her phone and started recording. "Go ahead. Keep talking. Let everyone see what the Mobius family's new daughter is really like."Zoe was intimidated by them, and her face turned even paler. She looked around and suddenly spotted Carl rushing over. She then burst into tears, as if she had found a lifeline. "Carl! They're ganging up on me! They're trying to hurt our baby!"D

The meeting room was lit by a crystal chandelier, and its cold white light made the space feel like an ice cellar.Naomi was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window. The light from the window outlined her sharp profile, and the patterns on her black evening gown flickered in the glow."I'm impressed by your schemes, Mrs. Mobius," Rosalyn said from the doorway, her voice cold as ice. "You didn't even spare the baby in her womb. You'll stop at nothing to get what you want, huh?"Naomi laughed lightly. As she turned, her gown flowed with her gracefully, and her emerald bracelet clicked softly."Zoe's stupid and greedy. She got what she deserved. The funniest thing in this world is people who are willing to be pawns for scraps."She walked slowly toward the leather sofa while brushing her fingers lightly on the armrest. "Would you like something to drink? I have very good coffee."Rosalyn did not move. She stood straight and firm in her dark green evening gown. "What do you reall

The lights in the hospital corridor were harsh and blinding, as the smell of disinfectant filled the air.When Zoe was wheeled out of the operating room, her face was even paler than the sheets beneath her. Her lips had lost all color, and they cracked like parched earth."My baby—my baby—" Her voice came out hoarse and broken as she weakly grabbed the nurse's hand. "Where is my baby?"The nurse avoided her eyes and said softly, "The baby didn't survive. You need to rest. There will be other chances."The words plunged straight into Zoe's heart like a knife.Would there be other chances? She knew better than anyone how she got this child.She let go of the nurse's hand and stared blankly at the ceiling. Tears slid silently from the corners of her eyes, wetting the hair at her temples.The ward was dead quiet, and only the steady beeping of the heart monitor could be heard.Carl stood by the window with his back facing the bed. The cigarette between his fingers had burned down t

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful. She just had a miscarriage, and now, she's being punished—""Shh, keep it down. Don't let her hear you."Only Zoe's weak breathing could be heard in the room as their footsteps gradually faded. She struggled to turn over, but when the wounds on her back brushed against the bedsheets, she gasped in pain. Moonlight slipped through the gap in the curtains and cast a pale glow on the floor.Zoe stared at the ceiling. Her eyes were hollow like two black holes.She had endured this kind of pain countless times since she was a child and should have been numb to it by now. Yet, for some reason, it still hurt every time, and the pain only made the hatred in her heart grow stronger.She reached for the bedside table with trembling hands and took out a spare phone from a hidden compartment. The glow of the screen lit her pale face, making her look extremely frightening.Her fingers hovered over the contact list for a long time before she finally dialed a numbe

"Eric told me about it," Zac said while staring at the shadows of the trees in the distance. "If you need help investigating—""No, thanks," Rosalyn cut him off. "I can handle it myself."Zac's fingers tightened around his mug, making the hot chocolate inside ripple slightly. "I-I'm your brother-in-law. You don't need to be so distant."There was a thin line between them that couldn't be crossed, or he might never get another chance to talk to her like this.Rosalyn caught the deeper meaning in his words. "I'm not being distant, but you have someone you should care about, and I have Eric.""Yes, you have Eric." Zac laughed bitterly as he knew she no longer needed him. He could only protect her from afar as a brother, yet she didn't even seem willing to give him that chance.His profile looked cold and lonely under the moonlight. Rosalyn saw the sadness in him, yet she could only respond with indifference.At that moment, the wind tousled Rosalyn's hair, revealing the small b