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    But Yvonne quickly grabbed her hand. “Christina, we know we messed up. Please, just give us a chance to make it right.”


    If it weren’t for losing the Jones Group andcking funds for her lifestyle, Yvonne would have exploited the illegitimate child in her womb to frame Christina. But now, Moss was her only lifeline. And the child in her belly? Her only shot at survival. She couldn’t afford to lose.<fnfe13> Content originallyes from ?ovelFind</fnfe13>


    “Let go,” Christina said coldly, staring Yvonne down. Then, her voice turned sharper. “Yvonne, don’t say I didn’t warn you. With your condition, this is the only child you’ll ever have. If anything happens to this pregnancy, you can’t conceive again. Are you sure you want to provoke me?”


    Christina stated exactly what the doctor had told Yvonne. Yvonne hurriedly released Christina’s hand, her face turning pale. She hadn’t gone through with an abortion partly because she’d lost the Jones Group—and partly because the doctor had made it clear that if she terminated this pregnancy, she’d never get pregnant again.


    Moss’s smile slipped clean off his face, reced by a stern, hard-edged scowl at Christina. “Come on, you’re Yvonne’s sister. How can you be so cold to her? It’s just sharing a meal, not some life-or-death ordeal.”


    “Christina, Mom and Dad will be here soon. Let’s dine together. Consider it our apology to you,” Yvonne said, her eyes practically begging. In reality, she was scheming. She nned to get Christina drunk and wreck her life once and for all.


    Yvonne still couldn’t let go of her resentment. Why was it that her own life was in shambles while Christina’s stayed neat and untouched? It wasn’t fair. It had never been fair. She knew full well Moss had always wanted revenge on Christina for what Christina did to his son, Balfour. And now, she intended to make use of that hatred.


    “Stop trying so hard. I will never forgive you. Allowing you to go on living is already the greatest mercy you’ll get from me,” Christina replied coldly.


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    Davina couldn’t bite her tongue anymore. “Yvonne, you and your parents are so damn ungrateful! If Christina hadn’t been soft-hearted, you people would’ve been out there begging on the streets!”


    Davina nted herself firmly in front of Yvonne and kept going. “Without Christina’s help, the Jones Group would’ve gone under ages ago! All she did was reim what was rightfully hers—she didn’t leave you penniless! And yet here you are, still pestering her like a bunch of entitled parasites!”


    Moss let out a mocking snort. “What nonsense are you spouting? The Jones Group was the Jones family’s to begin with! How the hell could it belong to her? She’s nothing more than a foster daughter!”


    “Christina, let’s go. There’s no point in wasting breath on them,” Davina muttered, grabbing Christina’s arm in a huff, ready to leave. Christina had repaid every bit of kindness her foster parents once showed her by saving the Jones Group from copse. If the Jones family had just stayed quiet instead of stirring up trouble and hatching schemes against her, none of this would have happened. They had no one to me but themselves.


    Christina sped Davina’s hand and fixed a cold, hard stare on Yvonne. “This is thest time I’m going to say this—don’t pull any dirty tricks, or I swear you’ll regret it.”


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