Chapter 593

"Drive over," Anderson said. "Yes, Mr. Barlow." The car slowly drove toward the alley, and Anderson's gaze fell intently on Mayra. Her face appeared especially delicate under the streetlight's glow. Though she kept her head lowered, she still looked strong. Just as the car was about to reach her, a figure emerged from the nearby convenience store. It was a tall man who walked over to her before crouching down. Mayra lifted her head with a faint smile. Though she had just been frowning in discomfort a while ago, her smile now was as warm as a spring breeze. Gordon picked Mayra up, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. "Mr. Barlow, are we still going over?" Shane asked. Anderson's gaze darkened, and he closed the window. "No. Start driving." In the freezing breeze, Mayra felt like she was being torn apart by pain. "Slow down. It hurts," she said. Halfway through their meal, she started feeling excruciating pain in her abdomen. When she headed to the bathroom, she realized she was on her period. This was her first period, and each step she took felt painful enough to tear her apart. She had a similar experience before, but there was just a little blood. She didn't expect her first period to come so suddenly. "Should we go to the hospital?" Gordon asked. … In the luxurious private room, Gregory glared at Brandon with a dark expression when the police arrived. Gregory's assistant mentioned something, and no one dared to arrest Gregory's son. When Gregory walked past Brandon, he didn't say a word and simply slapped him across the face before storming off. Serena pretended like nothing happened and left with him while holding his arm. Inside the car, she rubbed his chest and said, "I was there as well. It wasn't really his fault. Someone said something harsh and he… got violent out of rage. Don't get upset. It's not good for your health, and you're going to scare your child." Gregory looked at her. Her long, sleek black hair, straight and glossy, flowed down her back, adorned with a pearl hairband. Her delicate, youthful face exuded a mix of charm and allure, while her clear, bright eyes sparkled with life. She looked like an enchanting seductress. Recalling the improper relationship between them, he instantly started to feel a stir within him. "Don't forget about your place. Avoid showing up in front of Brandon or in front of the public's eyes." Thinking of the embarrassment he faced, everything seemed off to him, so he pushed her away. He wasn't particularly rough, but his words wounded her pride. She forced a smile and said, "Alright." Others might find her life wonderful after she managed to seduce Gregory, who had both power and wealth. However, it was extremely hard for her to be included in the elite circle as she was a mistress. Whenever she would try, she would only be faced with mockery. No one thought she was worthy of a word or attention.