Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love

When she returned to her apartment, Ann looked at Jackson in the living room who was patiently teaching Nikki homework. She smiled at them and went to the kitchen to wash some fruits for them. When she came out, she saw Karl push open the door and enter in, and her face instantly turned pale.

"How did you get in?!"

When Nikki, who was doing her homework, saw Karl, a sense of fear revealed from her eyes.

Jackson also frowned, "Daddy said that this bad guy bullies Miss Ann, and Miss Ann no longer wants to see him!"

Thinking for a while, he raised the child phone watch he was wearing on his wrist and pressed the dial button.

When Karl saw Ann, his eyes flashed with a trace of fanaticism and unwillingness. When he heard the footsteps coming closer, he quickly changed into a poor look.

"Ann... I'm here to apologize to you. It was my fault before. I shouldn't have been provoked. I know I can't be forgiven by you, but at least, for the sake of our many years of relationship, give me a chance to make up for you."

Ann was confused, and she did not know what Karl was up to. Whether he was sincere or not, there was no longer any possibility between them.

"Please leave my house immediately, or I will call the police now!"

Karl fiercely clenched his fists when he heard this, but he lowered his head and pretended to be disappointed.

"Karl, why aren't you going in? Don't stand at the door." William asked as he walked towards the door.

When Ann saw William, she finally understood how Karl had opened the door.

Her father did not know that she and Karl had broken up. Karl must have taken advantage of this and make up some stories to her father. When she thought of this, Ann's expression became even colder.

Karl pretended to look at Ann like a frightening bird, and then lowered his head dejectedly. But Ann was still very cold to him.

"I... I will leave now."

William quickly stopped him and turned to look at Ann, who had a cold expression on her face.

"I know everything about you two. As a young man, it is inevitable to make mistakes on impulse. Karl is in the wrong about this matter, but it is also because he cares too much about you that he is misled by others. You two have been together for so many years, and have already had children. If it is not a serious mistake, you should take a step back and forgive him!"

Ann knew that Karl had not told his father the truth.

Considering her father's health condition, Ann found it was hard to say that not only had Karl cheated on her, but he had also made a false accusation and insulted her for being a bitch, and even called Nikki a bastard.

"If you still care about our past, then leave immediately!" Ann said to Karl coldly.

Seeing that Ann was determined to drive him away, Karl looked at William with his pleading eyes.

William didn't expect their problem could be that serious. He glanced at Ann, who remained a cold face, and pulled Karl to sit on the sofa.

"You are already a father and a mother. Even if you don't think of yourself, you should think of your children. If there are any disputes, just solve them. I'll cook today. Right here, you should talk and solve the problem between you two!"

Phillip, who had been sent to the supermarket downstairs to buy seasoning, was standing in front of the shelves, thinking about which one he should pick.

Carson, who was following behind him, held up his phone watch and handed it to Phillip.

"Daddy, it's the voice of Miss Ann!"

Phillip was casually taking some soy sauces into the shopping basket. When he heard Carson's voice, he bent down and listened to the phone watch for a while.

His face instantly darkened. He picked up Carson who was still in a daze and ran to the apartment.

When William went to the kitchen, Karl hurriedly approached Ann. He seemed very excited about being alone with Ann.

"You didn't tell your father about our breakup. In fact, you still can't bear to part with me, right? After all, we have been together for so many years..."

Ann sneered and looked at Karl with a mocking expression.

"That's your imagination. A good horse would never turn around to graze on an old pasture, and I won't be with you bastard again, not to mention that you are the trash that has been thrown away a long time ago!"☐☐☐☐☐