    　　Luke went from shock to surprise as he tried to regain his calmness. Unexpectedly, he didn't have the disgust and nausea he used to have.

    　　Why didn’t he feel disgusted?

    　　"Luke, hurry up and see Xia..." Before he could think about it, Lin opened the door, pointed upstairs, with a worried expression on her face, "She ...Xia, she..."

    　　"What's wrong with Xia?!"

    　　When Luke returned to his senses, he quickly ran upstairs. When he ran to the guest room, he saw Xia sitting on the window sill crying. The window behind her was opened to its maximum and the night breeze hunted in room.

    　　"Xia, what's wrong with you?"

    　　Luke cautiously walked over. Before he could reach out and pull her, she threw herself into his arms.

    　　"Luke, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it. It's all my fault. Please stop Sam from being angry, okay?"

    　　"What h

    　　Sam stood at the top of the stairs and watched Xia's mother and daughter busying happily. Compared with the blush on their faces, her face was pale without a trace of blood.

    　　The torture of the headache and the exhaustion of pregnancy have already overwhelmed her body. Sometimes she was even afraid that she would fall asleep quietly in the middle of the night and never wake up again.

    　　"Sister Sam..."

    　　Xia was the first to see her. She called out a promise and the smile on her face disappeared without a trace in an instant, like a child who had been done something wrong. Under Sam's gaze, she lowered her head, but the golden card in her hand was gleaming with greed in the sun.

    　　Sam went downstairs. Her eyes fell on the golden card in Xia's hand. She remembered that the golden card belonged to Luke.

    　　My chest started to feel tight, and even my gasping wa

    　　Sitting in Harley's car, Luke lit a cigarette.

    　　"I asked you to find a psychiatrist for Xia. How's it?"

    　　Harley also lit a cigarette, took a sip, and shrugged, "Our experts have seen it all. If you want to continue to have Xia checked, send her abroad."

    　　Luke frowned slightly, "It's not possible to send her abroad."

    　　"Why not?"

    　　"If Xia doesn't see me for a day, she will get sick. Besides... once she is sent abroad, she will always be photographed by the paparazzi."

    　　"Then let  Xia become Mrs. Johnson."

    　　Harley tentatively raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, Mr. Doughlas is dead now. Aren't you handling the transfer of company shares? By then, everything about the Doughlas property will be in your hands and Sam will not have to be with you. If you use it, you can divorce Sam and marry Xia."

    　　"Impossible." Luke vetoed it without even thinkin

　　Luke went from shock to surprise as he tried to regain his calmness. Unexpectedly, he didn't have the disgust and nausea he used to have.

    　　Why didn’t he feel disgusted?

    　　"Luke, hurry up and see Xia..." Before he could think about it, Lin opened the door, pointed upstairs, with a worried expression on her face, "She ...Xia, she..."

    　　"What's wrong with Xia?!"

    　　When Luke returned to his senses, he quickly ran upstairs. When he ran to the guest room, he saw Xia sitting on the window sill crying. The window behind her was opened to its maximum and the night breeze hunted in room.

    　　"Xia, what's wrong with you?"

    　　Luke cautiously walked over. Before he could reach out and pull her, she threw herself into his arms.

    　　"Luke, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it. I really didn't mean it. It's all my fault. Please stop Sam from being angry, okay?"

    　　"What happened?"

    　　She was fine when he first went out, wasn't she? "Luke, you also know

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