Chapter 8

　　She burst into tears, her heart hurting like it was about to split. 　　The oily soup ran across the ground, mixed with overturned vegetables and tofu. 　　Jane grabs them one by one, picking off the shards of broken plate. She fills her mouth and swallows abruptly. 　　Blaaarghchk. 　　A strong pregnancy symptom, Jane couldn't control her retching. 　　She covers her mouth, she couldn't tell whether it was soup or tears but she forces herself to swallow. 　　She can't vomit otherwise her mother will have to continue to be hungry until dawn. 　　Jane kneels on the floor, dripping with oil from her chin, ashamed and sick. Liam looks indifferently, showing no mercy but a hint of revenge in his eyes. 　　He will no longer have any sympathy for this woman. 　　"Wow. Nothing is left, I hope your mother will do the same." He says coldly. 　　He turns and walks out of the room. 　　... 　　"Miss Jiang, your meal is-" 　　The n