Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love

To express her gratitude to Phillip, Ann asked Philip to have breakfast.

Knowing Phillip had his men complete the kindergarten enrolment formalities for Nikki, Ann instantly fell apart.

"Mr. Phillip, I've asked someone to get in touch with the kindergarten for Nikki. There should be news soon. I don't want to trouble you." Phillip ignored her and looked down at the time.

"Is Daisy coming over?"

Ann was confused, "How do you know?"

Phillip didn't bother to give Ann a blow by telling her that she had no friend in the River City other than Daisy, so he stood up.

"I have some things to do. Today, you can rest at home for a day. Wait for me to help you move home."

After he finished, Phillip seemed to have something urgent to do and left in a hurry.

Although Ann was a little puzzled, she didn't want to ask further.

The more she knew about Phillip, the more disputes would be between them. It was better that she knew less about Phillip. Forensic Center in the River City

Phillip placed the transparent bag containing the identification sample on the other party's desk and asked in a cold voice. "How soon can we get the results?"

"They may be available within 24 hours."

Phillip narrowed his eyes. "I want to know the results tomorrow morning!"

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When Betty knocked at the door, Daisy answered the door as Ann was cutting the fruit in the kitchen.

Ann heard the knocks, came out of the kitchen, and frowned slightly when she saw Betty.

A snap.

Seeing Ann, Betty rushed forward to give Ann a slap. Ann dodged, so Betty pointed at Ann and scolded her angrily.

"Do you have a conscience? Karl isn't nice to you? You not only hook up with a man behind his back but let the other man send Karl to the police station. How could you be so heartless?" As Betty was about to give another slap, Ann immediately used some strength to shake off Betty.

Ann took a deep breath and turned to look at Daisy, who was hugging Nikki.

"Daisy, please bring Nikki into the bedroom."

Daisy nodded. Before she entered, she turned to look at Betty with a cold face.

"It's a crime to trespass on private property for assault or rape. Are you trying to get yourself imprisoned?"

Daisy knew what Karl had done, but she couldn't interfere because it was Ann's private thing. However, that didn't mean Daisy would let Betty do whatever she wanted.

Betty was enraged by Daisy's words, so she pointed at Ann and questioned her.

"Well, you guys have done something wrong. You don't admit that and even threaten me?"

Seeing Daisy carry Nikki into the bedroom, Ann turned to look at Betty.

"Mrs. Jobson, it's not a threat but a warning."

She paused for a moment, recalled what Karl had done last night, and looked at Betty, who was questioning and abusing her like a lunatic. Apart from feeling cold, she felt it somewhat ridiculous.

"I've broken up with Karl. If you're here because of him, it's in vain to dispute over who is right. The police will judge themselves. I can't help you."

Hearing this, Betty's face darkened. "What do you mean you can't help? You must go to the police station to withdraw the appeal. If it wasn't for you, why would Karl be there?" "You've hooked up with many men. It's not a big deal that my son touched you. Karl has been tricked by you for five years, but he never asks you to compensate him!"

It was hard to believe that Betty, as a woman, had said that, and Ann's face instantly turned cold.

She took out her phone and called the property manager to have the security over here.

Betty trembled with anger. She could only point at Ann and abused her angrily.

"You're an indecent whore. Shame on you. I'll let everyone in the neighborhood know how dirty you are. You should go to hell!"

With that, Betty turned around and walked out of the house, wailing about how miserable she was.

Her son had been cheated and betrayed by Ann. After Ann was found out, Ann sent her son to the police station. Now, Ann even wanted to send her to prison!

As Betty spoke, Daisy, who was keeping Nikki company in the bedroom, suddenly walked out.

She picked up the kettle beside the table and poured it on Betty.

Looking at Betty, who was wet all over and in a sorry state, Daisy put on a mocking smile.

"Only an old bastard like you could teach your son to be a rapist!"