Chapter 162 Callie's True Colors

Callie raised her voice. "Say something! If you don't like me, why did you help me? Elijah, do you hate me that much?" "Do you think I don't hate you?" Elijah shot back. He shoved Callie away in disgust. As he looked toward the operating room, a nameless panic seized his heart. Without him even realizing it, his feelings for Giselle had long since grown beyond mere curiosity. They had developed into something that now filled his entire heart. Callie staggered back and scoffed. "Will you continue to like Giselle even if the baby she's carrying isn't yours?" Elijah didn't answer. He only said coldly, "Leave." "Leave?" Callie panicked. She quickly softened, tears streaming down her cheeks. "Elijah, you know what it's like. I don't dare go anywhere unless I'm by your side. Those people are still looking for me. If they catch me, they'll kill me." Elijah remained cold, unmoved. Seeing this, a flash of malice flickered in Callie's eyes. If that was the case, she had no choice but