Can't stop loving you

Chapter 163 Who Wants A Boy

Hearing these words, Viola was choked by bread in her throat. She drank some milk in a hurry. "Come

on, who would really take a bath?"

"Then how did you deal with those flowers?" Bernard sat up straight, his eyes shining like diamonds.

"Go out, turn left and throw to the garbage can," said Viola.

Bernard's smile froze.

He licked his lips and took a deep breath. The smile on his face returned to normal. He snapped his

fingers and said, "Come in!"

Just then, three bodyguards came in with gifts.

When Viola saw the three boxes placed in front of her, she got confused and asked, "What are you

going to do, Bernard?"

"Surprise, open them and you'll know." With a mysterious smile, Bernard rested his chin on one hand

and winked at Viola.

There was a faint smile on Viola's face. She opened the first box hopelessly and saw a necklace inlaid

with sapphire. It was like a deep sea in the dark sky, containing unknown energy.

She paused and looked at him. "What are you doing?"

"If you are not satisfied, you can continue to see the second one." Bernard said with a smile.

After a short hesitation, Viola opened the second box. There were two shiny keys in it.

She took them in her hand and showed a fake smile, "What are they?"

"The car keys. As long as you agree, that limited edition sports car outside belongs to you." Bernard

smiled.

A bad premonition arose in Viola's heart. She dropped her hand and the car keys dropped back to the

second box.

This time, she opened the third box consciously and saw a black bank card in it. She bit her fingers

subconsciously.

"This card is not limited to the amount. You can pay by card at any time and any place as long as you

want." With a meaningful smile on his face, Bernard asked, "How's it going? Are you moved?"

Viola uneasily moved her body and continued to bite her finger. She swallowed hard and said, "I know

I'm pretty, but your friend's wife can't be bullied. You change another one to cheat."

She thought herself to be considerate, kind and euphemistic.

As a result, she successfully made Bernard confused.

"…… These are gifts from Maynard for his apology." Bernard swallowed any words hurting her.

It suddenly dawned on Viola.

Her face suddenly turned cold. She pushed away the chair behind her and stood up. "I don't want it."

"This is what all women want. Why don't you want it?" Bernard was a little surprised.

With her hands around her chest, Viola turned her head angrily. "I just don't want him to protect Elly Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

and let my brother go. However, he gave me a bunch of mess, which is too insincere!"

Viola walked around the table and went upstairs, ignoring Bernard's yelling. She opened the suitcase

as soon as she entered the room, put the clothes inside and zipped it. Then she walked downstairs

dragging the suitcase.

"Little ancestor, what are you doing?"

With his face turning pale, Bernard rushed to her and stopped her.

Viola simply spit out four words, "Running away from home."

After saying that, she walked out of the door by bypassing him with her luggage. As soon as she raised

her head, she saw a pair of dark and cold eyes.

"Are you running away from home?"

Maynard walked in and stood in front of her with a tight expression on his cold face.

As soon as he came in, Bernard was relieved. He went upstairs quietly.

"Yes, I want to go back to my mother's house," said Viola, who immediately straightened her back

"No way." Maynard said and winked at the three bodyguards.

The three of them came forward and grabbed the luggage from Viola's hand.

Being very upset, Viola sat on the sofa, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and sobbed

hypocritically. "My dear son, your ruthless daddy doesn't allow us to meet your grandpa!"

Maynard took off his suit jacket and handed it to the bodyguard. Inside the suit, a white shirt was

exposed, which looked softer.

"Who says it's a boy? I only want a girl." Maynard sat on the sofa opposite her, and there was only a

coffee table between them.

Upon hearing what he said, Viola sobbed. She knew she had no way to pretend to be sad.

Thinking of the five-year-old Ann, she was so aggrieved that she patted on the table and said, "What's

wrong with a boy? He will be smart and intelligent. I only want a boy!"

In addition, although Ann has a cold face, that is far better than him.

"If it's a boy, give birth to a girl in the future." Maynard wore a faint smile, stroking his chin, as if he was

considering the practicability of the offer.

Stunned for a second, Viola sank into fury and sank into the sofa. She said firmly, "No one wants to

have a baby with you!"

Hearing her shouting, Bernard quickly ran downstairs and said, "You two, stop arguing."

Holding back her anger, Viola blurted out, "It's none of your business. You're sheeple."

With a gloomy face, Bernard walked to her side and sat down with her. "You can't quarrel with each

other when you are pregnant. If your relationship is affected, perhaps Maynard might have an affair," he

said in a serious tone

Viola felt like a fire was burning inside. She immediately rushed out without even taking her luggage.

"Ah!"

When Viola opened the door, she saw a person lying on the ground at the door. She was taken aback

and almost ran into three bodyguards who caught her.

"What happened?"

Maynard rushed to her back and looked in the direction of her gaze. All of a sudden, his eyes froze.

Viola covered her mouth, staring at the corpse outside the threshold in horror. She took out her mobile

phone and was about to call the police when that "corpse" reached out and grabbed the corner of her

dress.

A sudden shudder passed over Viola.

"Sister, it's me Ahem ahem ahem ahem... "

Hearing this faint yet familiar voice, Viola turned on the flashlight of her cell phone and raised her head.

Harrison's face appeared in front of her.

She frowned and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I can't be a dignified man anymore."

With his body on the ground, Harrison pointed at Maynard, who was standing behind her, with his hand

trembling.

Upon hearing him, Viola was shocked. She turned around and stared at him in disbelief. "Maynard, did

you Turn him into a eunuch?"

"That's impossible." Maynard said in an indifferent tone.

With a slight cough, Bernard said in a tone dripping with sarcasm, "Alas, what you have done is no

worse than turning him into a eunuch."

Upon hearing him, Viola glared at Maynard angrily. She raised her chin at Bernard and said, "Help me

get him up."

With a shrug, Bernard helped the man in and threw him on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, Viola. Take good care of your dad and my mom. I owe you. I'll repay you in my next life."

Harrison, with helplessness written all over his face, wept profusely.

Viola giggled and handed him four or five tissues. "No, I'll drive you back tomorrow for the sake of my

father."

Maynard sneered. He sat on the sofa reading a business magazine, while Bernard sat casually in the

chair of the dining room, playing with his mobile phone.

Harrison was afraid of Maynard at first, but when he heard what she said, his eyes lit up. He couldn't

wait to stand up and said, "That's great..."

"Click!"

The phone in his pocket fell to the ground.