Chapter 137: Chapter 137

After five seconds of contemplation, Kevin smirked, his lips curling into a mocking smile as he looked up at Maxwell, "Didn't Flora tell you? Why bother coming to ask me, Mr. Maxwell? Are you here to verify the facts...?"

A loud thud! Maxwell's fist viciously struck Kevin's face, and Kevin's body crashed into the nearby car. Immediately, a hint of metallic sweetness appeared at the corner of his mouth—that was the taste of blood!

"Kevin!" Mrs. Davis exclaimed in shock, startled, and rushed over to support Kevin, whose body barely held on and didn't collapse. Anxiously, she asked, "Kevin, are you okay? What's going on between you two?!"

Just as Maxwell was about to deliver a second punch, Mrs. Davis stood in front of Kevin, urgently shouting, "Stop! Maxwell, stop it! Why resort to violence when you can talk things out?"

Due to Mrs. Davis's presence, Maxwell's punch didn't land. Unwillingly retracting his fist, he glared at Kevin, gritting his teeth, "Ask your son what he did! I can ignore anything else, but messing with my woman? Does he think he can survive just because he has a hard life?"

Kevin lightly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, gently pushing Mrs. Davis aside. Looking at Maxwell with scorn, he said, "All along, you've been assuming that Flora is yours. What evidence do you have that she's your woman? Did you give her status? Or provide her with a good life?"

"This is my business! None of your concern!" Maxwell roared. Flora White! That woman didn't deserve any status, didn't deserve the good life he provided. She was just his enemy, the target of his revenge!

Kevin sneered, "Now that Flora is pregnant with my child, she rightfully should be my woman. Mr. Maxwell, when do you plan to let her go? Do you intend to keep her and her child imprisoned for a lifetime?"

Mrs. Davis, astonished, interjected, "Kevin, what child? Who is pregnant with your child?" Oh God, how did she not know? She had been looking for potential matches for him everywhere. Suddenly, a hint of joy surged in her heart. Was she going to be a grandmother?

However, the two men locked in a confrontation had no time to deal with her. They continued the tense standoff.

Seeing Maxwell momentarily silent, Kevin continued to taunt, "Mr. Maxwell, you declared your victory so arrogantly just a few days ago, and today you taste the feeling of failure? Doesn't feel good, right?"

Kevin could sense Maxwell's current mood. He must be disheartened, thoroughly disappointed. Kevin had experienced this feeling just a few days ago. However, seeing how Maxwell was hurt by his words, he couldn't feel happy.

Only he knew the truth of the matter, and only he knew who was the winner and who was the loser. Actually, the one feeling heartache at this moment should be himself, not Maxwell!

After standing dazed for half a minute, Maxwell finally regained his composure. In an indifferent and resolute tone, he said, "Kevin! Don't think that you can take her away from me like this. Without my permission, no one can take her!" Finishing his words, he bent down and got into the luxury car next to him, starting the engine to prepare to leave!

Kevin panicked and rushed forward, pounding on the roof of his car shouting, "What do you mean? Are you still not planning to let her go? How long do you plan to keep her locked up?!"

He became anxious, worrying for Flora White! He suddenly realized that Flora White was so foolish, her act wouldn't help him at all. It even harmed herself. How could Maxwell, with his personality, allow her to get pregnant with someone else's child?!

"What do you think?" Maxwell Smith sneered, slowly closing the car window and aggressively pressing down on the accelerator, driving towards the exit of the parking lot.

Kevin took a few steps forward, staring at the disappearing car at the exit, angrily turning around and kicking the tire of a nearby vehicle to vent his anger and helplessness!

"Kevin, where is the child? Where is that woman? Let's take her back to the Smith Family mansion now," Mrs. Davis eagerly asked as Maxwell finally left, glancing sympathetically at the dejected Kevin.

Kevin took a deep breath, forced a bitter smile, and replied, "There is no child, everything was fake." After saying that, he adjusted his suit and walked towards the elevator.

"What..." Mrs. Davis became anxious, quickly catching up, "Fake? Everything you just said was fake?" The joy she had just experienced plummeted after seeing him nod. It turned out everything was fake...

In the evening, Mrs. Smith, feeling impatient, paced back and forth in the living room on the first floor. She couldn't shake off the intense unease in her heart. Gently rubbing her temples, she wondered what was happening to herself.

Observing Mrs. Smith's anxious demeanor, Chiyoko walked over, biting her lip, and asked, "Aunt, what's wrong?"

Mrs. Smith sighed helplessly, "I'm feeling something is about to happen. I just called Joshua, and he's fine. Maxwell and Oliver are busy with work..."

"Could it be that Flora is about to cause trouble again?" Chiyoko glanced in the direction of the second floor and cautiously suggested, "Last night, she survived the fall, lucky for her. If we don't take the opportunity to eliminate her, how can we be at ease?"

"Her?" Mrs. Smith was taken aback. "Is she still capable of causing trouble?"

"I think it's better to have the doctor terminate her pregnancy quickly. The sooner, the better for peace of mind. We can't delay it any longer for Maxwell's sake," Chiyoko said with concern, appearing genuinely worried about Maxwell.

"Well..." Mrs. Smith uttered a sound and turned to instruct the maid to call Doctor Alan.

Chiyoko, with a pleased heart, stood by, eagerly anticipating the show.

Soon, Doctor Alan arrived and politely inquired, "Madam, what can I do for you?"

Mrs. Smith stared at her and asked, "How is Flora's condition?" It was necessary to wait until she was in better health before proceeding with the abortion to avoid potential complications, especially considering her significant fall the previous night.

"She has improved a lot. Fortunately, she fell on the grass, so aside from a chest contusion, there are no major issues, and the fetus is stable," Doctor Alan reported Flora's condition earnestly.

"That's good." Mrs. Smith nodded, then hesitated for a moment before continuing, "Let's proceed with terminating her pregnancy now. We wouldn't want Big Young Master to be bothered when he returns."

Doctor Alan was taken aback for a moment and spoke softly, "But Young Master said to wait until she fully recovers before performing the abortion."

"Do as I say!" Mrs. Smith reprimanded in a hushed tone.

Doctor Alan dared not say another word.

Mrs. Smith sighed and continued, "Big Young Master can't handle this matter. Just follow my instructions. Remember to take her to the medical room in the backyard, don't cause any disturbances near the Big Young Master's bedroom. Go quickly." Yes, when Maxwell came back, it would likely result in nothing getting done!