Chapter 92 over my dead body.

Wendy Wilson lay in the bathroom and vomited for a long time, knowing that her stomach was empty again, and then reluctantly stood up. While washing, Wendy Wilson couldn't help but look outside the door. It was all Felix Swift's fault. If he hadn't come, she wouldn't have been in such a hurry. It's better to get rid of him quickly. Thinking, Wendy Wilson wiped the water stain from her mouth, opened the door and was about to go out to Felix Swift to let him go, but there was already a man in front of the door. Felix Swift's eyes were dark and his face was expressionless at the bathroom door, like a wall. Wendy Wilson looked at his cloudy expression and felt a sudden sense of foreboding. Just about to step back and avoid the man's gaze, Felix Swift clasped her wrist. "Wendy Wilson, are you pregnant?" For a moment, Wendy Wilson's mind went blank. How could he know about this? "What are