Whitney was still a woman, after all. As assertive as she was, she still craved the comfort of family.She tried to approach me several times, but I turned her down every time, by giving the excuse that I wasn't feeling well. Meanwhile, I'd been very cold to her for the past few days.When she was upset, she would turn to alcohol.She'd been drinking a lot today. By claiming that I still had work to be done, I told the driver to take her home first.At 1:00 am in the morning, someone unlocked the front door to my house. It was Maxwell. He sneaked into my house.The house was dimly lit, and Whitney was too drunk to see clearly."Harvey… Is that you?"Swaying from side to side, she got up and hugged Maxwell. "You're finally acknowledging me… I'm sorry… I'm so sorry…"Instead of pushing her aside, Maxwell took the chance to wrap his arms around her. Imitating my tone, he whispered into her ear, "I forgive you, Whit. Let's have a baby together…"Under the influence of alcohol, Whi
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