Rui Hui's nerves tensed as she watched Duke return; all the hairs on her body stood on end.
She wanted to retreat, but her wrist was caught by him.
His hawk-like gaze swept over the chair beside her, and he frowned, "Why are you moving the chair to the door? Are you trying to leave here?"
"..."
"What you just said was all a lie. You never intended to get rid of the baby!" Duke tightened his grip, and Rui Hui gasped in pain.
She struggled hard to break free from his hold and stepped back a few paces.
She tried to calm her emotions before speaking, "What are you talking about? I just lay on the bed for too long, got a little dizzy, and wanted to move a chair to the door to sit for a while."
"Do you think I'm so easy to fool, Rui Hui? I heard everything you just said." Duke smiled slyly, pressing closer to Rui Hui step by step.
"Diwu Zexuan went to Sweden, and you're worried about him?"
