I clenched my fist, and my nails dug into my flesh, while I said these words. God knows how much I wish this man loved me like the way he loved Maureen. But the truth is, I\'m just a silly fool. 　　He strode over, holding my head firmly, frowning and shouting, \"Look into my eyes, and tell me you don’t have me in your heart? Sarah, you lie!\" 　　\"Enough! What\'s your purpose of trying to get close to me, you think I don\'t know? I won\'t be fooled by you any more. You want to take my baby! You want Maureen to be my child’s mother!\" 　　I was trying very hard not to cry, but my tears fell down anyway. 　　\"What? Why would I do that? I have nothing to do with her!\" 　　\"Nothing to do with her? She\'s pregnant with your child!\" 　　Marcus Mo has a beautiful eyebrow, frowning more tightly. 　　\"What child? What are you talking about?\" 　　\"Ask Maureen. I don\'t care about you. And please leave my house. Please don\'t come back.\"

　　As soon as I stood up, I fell and hit the table. I don\'t know if I’d gotten up too quickly. I felt dizzy. 　　I wanted to get as far away from her as I could. I couldn’t walk straight. Every step I took, the more intense it got. 　　I staggered forward. Confused, I saw two figures on the opposite side of the road. A man and woman were both wearing hats, but I could see their profiles clearly! My Mom and Dad! 　　\"Dad, mom!\" I was anxious to run after them, but two strong men sandwiched me between them, holding my arm and walking me to the corner. 　　\"Who are you?\" Let go of me!” I wanted to yell at them, but I slurred so bad even I couldn’t understand what I was saying. 　　\"Oh, honey!” Maureen said as she walked to me. “Oh you poor thing!” 　　I could barely support myself, and the men held me up by a tree. 　　Laughing, she swatted me on the butt. “You really are such a gullible little girl, and to think we’re related.” 　　When I woke

　　\"He is, despite everything.\" 　　I turned my head to look at Marcus Mo\'s smiling face. He never really smiled at me before. He always had a cold look on his face. It\'s the first time he really smiled at me, the first time he seemed happy in my company. 　　\"Was it good?\" Marcus Mo asked me with a low smile. 　　\"I don’t know, how can I tell?\" 　　I turned my head to one side and found that it was dark outside. I sat up and began to put on my clothes. 　　\"It\'s so late. How\'s Joy?\" 　　I got out of bed in a hurry and ran to the opposite side. Joy was lying on the sofa, sleeping. The nanny had dozed off beside her. 　　Groggily, the nanny stood up and exclaimed, \"Miss Tang, you are back at last. I need to go. My family is waiting for me.\" 　　I apologized and paid her extra, in addition to the two days she had looked after my daughter. I carried Joy to the room. 　　Thinking of what happened today, it ended on a pleasant note b

　　Tom looked at Joy, and said with a smile, \"Joy, go to the room and count to 100. If you finish counting to 100, we will go to Jobee later!\" 　　Jobee was short for Jollibee, Joy’s favorite restaurant. 　　Joy squealed and went into the room, and Tom said to me, \"Turn on the TV.\" 　　I turned on the TV, and the breaking news was being broadcast. 　　\"This morning, a woman was found in an abandoned warehouse in the south of the city. The women was covered with bruises and has traces of suspected sexual assault. The woman has been taken into custody.\" 　　Although the woman’s face had been blurred to protect her identity I still recognized from her body and clothing that it was Maureen. 　　I was shocked. 　　What scared me even more was what Tom had just said to me. He said, it was a gift for me. That means that he was expecting me to be happy to hear it. And that he was responsible for it. 　　I was suddenly sure that I barely knew the man

　　\"That year, the Tang family was already in crisis. I didn\'t help them out. You had run away from me at the hospital, and I wanted to find you so desperately that I took advantage of the crisi to bring you out. Someone had secretly dealt the company the final blow, and the Tang clan went bankrupt in the evening. I already suspected that Maureen may have something to do with it, but there was simply no evidence. It was by coincidence that I found an earring in her room, exactly the same as the one found at the crime scene. I think she was involved in your parents\' death. In other words, it may not have been suicide at all, it was very likely murder. I’m just guessing, but I promise I’ll find out.\" 　　This was nothing new to me, I had found this out long ago. I had stabbed Marcus Mo, thinking he had done it. I can\'t think of how sorry I would have been if I had killed him. Fortunately, he is still alive. Even if we can\'t be together, I want him to be safe. 　　Also, I’v