Chapter 300
Jimmy's hand fell on a pair of small hands around his waist. He pursed his thin lips tightly and frowned. "Little thing, I haven't taken a shower for a day."
Maine didn't let her go. She pouted and said, "I'm not you. I'm a neat freak. Besides, when I don't take a shower for two days, you kiss me. If you don't take a shower for a day, don't you allow me to hold you?"
Jimmy finally surrendered. He pushed her hand away, turned around and held her tightly in his arms.
Maine's shoulder was hurt by him.
It hurts....
But she was so happy that he reached out and hugged her.
His big palm fell on the back of her head, and his thin lips kissed her hair. His voice was tired and dark. "Little thing, don't lose weight. It feels good to hold you like this. Go back and continue to grow meat, understand?"
"If I gain weight, you can go home? Then I can gain one hundred pounds."
"Well, don't lie."
Maine was in his arms. She closed her eyes, grabbed the shirt around his waist tightly and whispered to him, "can I bring you food every day? Aren't you rich? These people should love money, right? If you give more money, they will let me come to see you, won't they? Jimmy, give me some money."
She was crying in his arms.
The man's eyes turned red. He pressed her little head and refused ruthlessly, "No."
His little wife raised her head in his arms and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She pursed her lips and complained sadly, "don't you miss me? Even if you don't miss me, don't you miss the baby?"
She held his hand and put it on her belly.
The man's fingertips trembled slightly. He thought, why didn't he think?
He was crazy. He wanted to occupy her right now and keep her only by his side.
But how could it be?
"No, I don't want to. Get out of here quickly. Don't come, or I won't keep my promise."
He pushed her away. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't hold him back. He turned around and strode away.
The door slammed shut.
Maine stood there, sobbing, biting the back of her hand.
——Jimmy, how could you be such a jerk? So bad....
Did he really not understand? Didn't he know that she cared about him? Didn't he understand that she missed him? Didn't he know that she was worried about him?
He knew everything, but she knew that he loved her more than she did.
Every time she saw him, she would cry. Every time she saw him, she would feel heartbroken. Why?
He left without even looking at her for the last time, just looking at her cold back.
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When Maine came out of the police station, she was exhausted and squatted at the door.
Startled, Ted squatted down and asked with concern, "Mrs. Lincoln, are you tired?"
Maine buried her face in her knees and sobbed, "Ted, I'm too tired to walk."
If Jimmy were here. He would definitely hold her in his arms.
Ted helped Maine up from the ground. Maine's eyes were filled with tears, which made Ted feel sorry for her.
"Mrs. Lincoln, BOSS told me to remind you to go to the hospital for an injection before the accident."
Today, she hadn't gone to the hospital to get a injection of yellow body fat. She was stunned for a while, and her little hand fell on her lower abdomen. Pursing her lips, she nodded, sniffed and got on the car in a daze.
Ted was driving in the front. He looked at her worriedly from the rearview mirror and finally comforted her, "Mrs. Lincoln, be strong. Your BOSS will be fine."
Maine looked out of the window and nodded indifferently.
Ted didn't notice that her hand had been on her belly, and the desolation in her eyes was endless.
Countless thoughts were struggling and hovering in her heart. She didn't know what to do, as if what she did was wrong.
She couldn't turn a blind eye to Jimmy's safety, but if she had to sacrifice her baby, would Jimmy blame her?
Will it?
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The nurses in the hospital who gave Maine an injection had known Jimmy and Maine for a long time.
The young female nurse was also gossiping. She smiled and asked, "Mrs. Lincoln, why didn't Mr. Lincoln accompany you to have an injection today?"
Mr. Lincoln was so handsome and tall. Every time he met her, Mrs When Lincoln came to the hospital, she could cause a sensation. Just a glance at the girls like her could make people blush and their hearts beat faster.
But Mr Lincoln was a cold and even eccentric woman. He never looked at other women. In his eyes, he could only see his Mrs Lincoln, the female nurses screamed with admiration.
After the nurse gave Maine an injection, she thought Maine didn't hear her, but when she saw the absent-minded look on her face, she asked again, "Mrs. Lincoln, what's wrong with you? You don't look well."
Maine's eyes were filled with tears. She pursed her lips and smiled sweetly. "No, he's busy today, so he doesn't have time to come with me."
"Oh, I see. Mr. Lincoln should be very busy."
"Yes."
After the injection, the nurse was about to leave. "Okay, Mrs. Lincoln. I'm going to work."
Suddenly, an idea came to Maine's mind. She held her hand tightly and said to the nurse, "I want to ask you something."
"Mrs. Lincoln, go ahead."
Maine bit her lips and touched her belly, "if, I mean if... If I have an abortion now, I should be able to conceive in the future, right?"