Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot - Chapter 583

Chapter 583: 200: The truth is, it’s a fake pregnancy! _6
“I’m serious too.” Pag Gar said.

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Winter Gar saw that he couldn’t reason with her, so he stopped talking to her and turned to walk upstairs.

At this moment, Pag Gar received a message from Ethel Guarino.

The proof had been issued, and Ethel asked Pag Gar to come and pick it up.

…

On the other side.

Samuel Thompson had just parked the car when he saw Viola Thompson approaching.

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“Little sister.” Samuel Thompson got out of the car and opened the door.

Viola walked beside Samuel, “Borden, have you encountered any problems lately?”

Samuel’s recent state was obviously not right.

He usually paid great attention to his image, not like now, with a messy beard and no image to speak of.

Viola had been back with the Thompson Clan for a long time and had never seen such a negative Samuel Thompson.

Samuel didn’t know what to say, only replied, “Little sister, I might be getting married soon.”

“Married?” Viola raised her eyebrows slightly, “Borden, are you joking with me?”

“No.” Samuel said seriously.

“Who is she?”

“Pag Gar.” Samuel revealed a name.

Viola continued, “Borden, you don’t love her.”

Because when Samuel mentioned Pag Gar’s name, there was no light in his eyes and no love.

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If Pag Gar was someone Samuel deeply loved, he definitely wouldn’t have this expression.

Moreover.

The whole thing happened too suddenly.

Before this, Samuel had never mentioned having a girlfriend.

There must be a hidden secret in this unusual event.

“Can you tell me why?” Viola asked on.

Samuel nodded.

He repeated what happened that night to Viola.

Hearing this, Viola slightly furrowed her brows.

Clearly.

Samuel had fallen into a trap.

Because there is no such coincidence in the world.

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“Borden,” Viola continued, “you mean that after you drank that glass of wine, you became unconscious and couldn’t remember what happened?”

“Actually, I was already a little tipsy before that.” Samuel continued, “I can’t blame it entirely on that drink.”

Viola narrowed her eyes slightly, “Borden, this is too strange. Don’t make any decisions in a hurry. Let’s figure out what’s going on first.”

Samuel sighed, “I owe her and the baby. The only way to make it up to them now is to marry her.”

Especially the unborn child.

Every time he thought about this, Samuel could hardly breathe.

As soon as he closed his eyes every night, his dreams were filled with the cries of babies.

Viola looked at Samuel and asked, “Borden, don’t you think this is very unusual? If I remember correctly, Pag Gar once pursued you. According to normal logic, if she were really pregnant with your child, she wouldn’t risk going to the hospital to terminate the pregnancy.”

Because there would be no security after getting an abortion.

If she kept the baby, the Thompson Clan would definitely not turn a blind eye.

Pag Gar, who wanted to marry Samuel so badly, wouldn’t take the risk of having an abortion.

Therefore, there must be a problem somewhere.

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Samuel didn’t know how to explain it to Viola, “But she did go and abort the baby.”

“That’s why this is the most unusual part.” Viola’s face showed no particular emotion, “Besides, a person’s obsession won’t disappear in a short time.”

Especially for Pag Gar, who had loved Samuel Thompson for years.

If she could let go of Samuel, she would have done so long ago and wouldn’t have waited until now.

Perhaps.

Pag Gar wasn’t pregnant at all.

Samuel looked at Viola and continued, “Viola, I know you mean well. As my sister, you will always stand by my side no matter what happens. But this time, I was really wrong. So, I will take responsibility as a man should.”

Viola trusted him, just as he trusted Viola.

This trust was unconditional.

At this time, Samuel could only regard Viola’s suggestions as references.

As he said this, Samuel sighed, stopping in his tracks and looking at Viola earnestly, “Viola, thank you for your trust and tolerance. In fact, love is something elusive. Maybe, in the process of getting along with Pag Gar, I will develop feelings for her, right?”

“Borden, your decision is too hasty. Can you give me some time?”

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Samuel smiled, then stretched out his hand and patted Viola’s head, “Alright.”

The so-called ‘alright’ was just to make Viola feel at ease.

He was very grateful to have such a sister.