Everyone could recognize Chaelin’s voice.
Chaelin’s expression turned stony, and the others leaned in to listen to the recorded voice.
[This drug destroys the endometrium and induces the fetus to detach from the uterus. It should be taken orally, and for it to be effective, it must be consumed within 70 days of pregnancy.] […] [Feed this medicine to Gang Yeonju.] [!] [Whether you meet her and feed her or do it secretly, find a way to make her take it.]Everyone was shocked at the unbelievable words. The subsequent conversation dispelled any doubts they might have had.
[Wh… What are you saying right now…] [I don’t know what you’re talking about. We still haven’t figured out the situation. If Kang Yeonju gives birth to the child inside her, it’s the end for me!]Chaelin’s venomous voice echoed.
[Kang Yeonju must not give birth to that child. Under no circumstances!]At that desperate shout resonating in everyone’s ears, Jinwook stopped the recording file.
In the face of the shocking truth, everyone fell silent with stiff expressions. Jinwook took something out of his jacket again and showed it to them.
“What I’m holding right now is the pill that Park Chaelin gave to my secretary, Joo Minhee. She offered 1 billion won to make Yeonju take this pill.”
In the zipper bag he was holding, there were yellow capsules. Seeing those capsules, Chaelin shook, her face filled with dismay.
“Yesterday, Secretary Joo Minhee was going to make Yeonju take this pill but changed her mind and confessed everything to me.”
Looking at Chaelin with a cold gaze, Jinwook spoke sternly.
“I have no intention of keeping such a wicked person as part of our family.”
[…]“Just breathing the same air in the same space as her is unpleasant and unbearable.”
A somber darkness descended on Hongseok’s face, who had been silently observing the situation. He spoke to Chaelin.
“Explain what all this means.”
Chaelin, with a face turned ashen, bowed deeply.
“I’m sorry.”
[…]“I… I think I might have gone crazy for a moment.”
Chaelin, tears streaming down her face, spoke.
“I’ve been suffering from depression lately. Since I got pregnant, there have been times when I had impulsive thoughts, and sometimes I often wonder why I’m acting like this.”
[…]“I never actually tried to get rid of the child. It’s just… The stress of pregnancy was too much, and I had a momentary lapse of judgment.”
Chaelin wiped her tears and looked up.
“I never had any intention of getting rid of the child.”
[…]“I’m just saying that… It was just a moment of misguided thinking.”
Chaelin rose from her seat and knelt on the floor, tears streaming down her face.
“Please believe me just once, Grandfather.”
She pleaded with a pitiful look.
“I’ll make sure not to disappoint you again, Grandfather.”
Chaelin clenched her stomach, gazing at him with tearful eyes.
“Even thinking about the child inside my womb… Please forgive me.”
Upon hearing those words, Hongseok’s gaze wavered. No matter how heinous Chaelin’s actions were, she was pregnant with his great-grandchild. Thinking about the unborn child, he couldn’t bring himself to cast her aside. And Chaelin knew that. She was confident that Hongseok would forgive her.
It was at that moment when Hongseok, deep in anguish, let out a sigh.
With the sudden sound of the door opening, a deep voice echoed.
“No.”
All the family members turned their heads towards the door. There stood Inhyuk, who arrived late.
Inhyuk looked at Hongseok with a stern expression and spoke.
“Do not forgive me.”
[…]“Even if Grandfather forgives, I have no intention of living together.”
Chaelin’s expression twisted.
“Hu… Husband?”
Unable to take her side, she couldn’t fathom why Inhyuk would say such things.
Inhyuk didn’t stop there; he continued to look at Chaelin with a cold gaze.
“Everything this woman is saying now is a lie.”
[…]“The promise not to do it again is also a lie, and even the tears she sheds are hypocritical. And…”
Inhyuk paused for a moment, tightly biting his lips. After a while, with a deep shadow cast over his face, Inhyuk spoke.
“The fact that there is a child in her womb… is also a complete lie.”
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Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
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