Just now crushed ruthlessly by Oliver Shaw, and now Vanessa Armstrong is using a steel ruler to cut him. Assistant Chen’s cries of agony ring out again, sounding like a pig being slaughtered, giving Secretary Chen outside the door an involuntary shiver.
To protect herself, Vanessa Armstrong didn’t hold back at all. After cutting, she turned to Oliver Shaw and declared righteously, "Husband, this degenerate will never harm women again!"
"Hmm, not bad," Oliver Shaw showed no expression, looking coldly at Vanessa Armstrong, saying, "Now it’s your turn."
Vanessa Armstrong...
Sitting on the ground, she hesitated for a moment and quickly put on a pitiful look, "Husband... I’m the victim..."
"Ha!" A sneering laugh, Oliver Shaw curled his lip, his dark eyes suddenly widened with severity as he countered, "Victim? You dare call yourself a victim after putting such a blatant, glaring green hat on me in my own territory? Vanessa Armstrong, I’m older but not senile!"
"Husband..." Vanessa Armstrong pouted in grievance, "I was too young, seduced by this beast, please forgive me for Seraphina and the baby in my belly, husband..."
It’s bad enough for Vanessa Armstrong to mention the baby in her belly, but bringing it up angered Oliver Shaw even more. After all these years with Vanessa Armstrong, apart from having Seraphina, she hasn’t been pregnant again, and now she gets pregnant within three months of joining the company. It’s obvious whose child it is.
"Seduced?" Another cold counter, Oliver Shaw laughed mockingly, taking a step forward to squat in front of Vanessa Armstrong, gripping her chin, he says through gritted teeth, "Vanessa Armstrong, how desperate are you? Relentlessly clinging to me at night and still fooling around in the office during the day!"
"Husband, I didn’t!" Vanessa Armstrong denies pitifully, "It was all this beast, taking advantage of my dazed state to seduce me..."
"Smack!" Oliver Shaw’s hand, gripping Vanessa Armstrong’s chin, already slapped her face. As Vanessa Armstrong looked on incredulously, he slowly stood, stepped back, and coldly asked, "Are you going to abort the bastard in your belly or should I handle it for you?"
Vanessa Armstrong, covering her slapped cheek, looked hurt. Hearing Oliver Shaw tell her to abort the child, she immediately pushed herself up from the carpet and lunged at Oliver Shaw, twisting and hitting him wildly like a shrew, "Oliver Shaw, you bastard! I’ve spent over ten years with you, over ten years guarding a living widowhood. You not only don’t sympathize but blame me..."
Even though Vanessa Armstrong was sturdy, she was still much weaker in front of a tall, strong man. Oliver Shaw grabbed her arm and flung her hard, making her fall to the carpet again.
Next to them, Assistant Chen clutched his groin and wailed incessantly as blood stained the carpet. Felix Shaw stood coldly watching with his hands in the pockets of his suit pants.
Vanessa Armstrong had just pushed herself up and turned around as Oliver Shaw strode forward, lifting his foot, his polished shoe stomped on her lower abdomen. As he pressed down hard, bite marks appeared on the sides of his handsome face, and his dark eyes grew even colder, devoid of warmth.
"Ah... No... My baby..." Vanessa Armstrong clutched her abdomen, her long hair spreading out as her head moved from side to side on the carpet. Oliver Shaw pressed harder until he saw a splash of red staining her dress, then withdrew his leg.
"Felix, call for emergency services and say Madam and the assistant had an accident." After Oliver Shaw finished speaking, he turned and walked to the door, when his son Felix Shaw’s voice rang out from behind, his leisurely tone containing obvious sarcasm, "No wonder my judgment is so poor, I must’ve inherited your genes."