Chapter 1129 The Fight

However, Gilbert was not there to solve problems—he didn't think that there was one in the first place. If there was, it was all Marigold's fault. It had nothing to do with him. He looked at Paul and repeated, "You know very well what Marigold and I are like. Would you marry a woman like that?" "What do you mean, a woman like that? Would this have happened if you hadn't touched her?" Paul was furious. Gilbert had spoken as if Marigold were a whore. Gilbert couldn't be bothered to argue. He stood his ground. "Tell her that if the child is mine, she should abort it quickly. I won't accept the kid. And if it's not mine," he scoffed, "don't appear before me again." After that, he made to leave. He had nothing more to say to Paul It was no wonder that Marigold would have such twisted delusions. In his eyes, the Wagners were all the same. The apple didn't fall far from the tree. But before Gilbert could reach the door, Paul jumped up and landed a blow on him that made him stagger to th