Focus on Revenge A Photographer’s Killer Shot novel Chapter 107

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Karina, of course, was happy, and she took Isolde’s hand and said, “If the godfather has a godfather, don’t I, the godmother, have to be ordained as well?”

“Of course you are the child’s godmother.” Isolde holds Karina’s hand, “Karina, thank you for this period of time, in order to take care of me, you must be very tired.”

Karina saw that her whole person was obviously in much better spirits, and her hanging heart was completely put down.

“Sisters don’t say such polite things to each other!” Karina smiled and said, “Let’s go, I’ll prescribe you some folic acid and vitamins for pregnant women.”

Karina prescribes the medicine and asks Cassius to take Isolde to the pharmacy to pick up the medicine, she still has to be on duty.

Coming out of the consulting room, Isolde and Cassius walk side by side towards the pharmacy.

Suddenly, there was a commotion from behind them over in the resuscitation hall, the sound of medical tools clattering to the ground and Arthur’s roar of anger-

“Vincent you don’t give a fuck about running what?!”

Isolde wrinkled her nose, and before she could react, there were footsteps behind her.

In the next second, her wrist was gripped hard by a large cold hand-

[solde frowned, turned around, and was stunned when she saw the man!

Blood flowed down the corner of his forehead, the bright red color contrasting with the man’s face that was as white as paper at the

moment.

Knowing Vincent for so many years, Isolde saw him in such a sorry state for the first time ……

The man’s eyes stared at her with a pair of dead eyes, the tails of his eyes reddened, and his pupils were dark and sharp, as if he

wanted to see through her.

Isolde’s scalp went numb, and her whole body’s nerves instantly tightened!

Vincent, what are you mad at, let go of me!”

Isolde struggled and tried to pull back her hand, but Vincent was so incredibly strong that she couldn’t break free.

“I’m mad?”

Vincent let out a cold snort, hurt badly, breathing rapidly and heavily, gritting his teeth and questioning her, “Isolde, you’re pregnant with my child and you’re still hiding it from me! Shouldn’t you give me an explanation?”

“Account for what!” Karina stepped forward to protect Isolde’s side, glaring at Vincent with dissatisfaction, “You’re all getting divorced, we Isolde won’t give you a child, don’t be so whimsical!”

Cassius also looks at Vincent coldly, “Vincent, you are more or less undignified.”

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Vincent simply ignored them, his sharp and gloomy gaze was always locked on Isolde.

Karina was so furious that she was just about to ask Cassius to pull Vincent away, when another rush of footsteps came from behind

her-

Arthur came after her with several medics, taking hold of Vincent’s arm but not daring to yank him with brutal force.

The usual gentle and good tempered man, at this moment was infuriated with a blue face, “Broken ribs and still running! You’re not afraid that you’ll explain yourself here!”

Vincent frowned and tried to push Arthur away, but when he moved, the pain in his chest intensified and his face turned even

whiter.

But he was still unwilling to compromise halfway, “Let go of me ……”

You’re the one who should let go!” Arthur went to break Vincent’s grip on Isolde’s hand, but couldn’t break it, so he yelled at him, “Let go! Your ribs are broken, if you keep moving it’s life–threatening if the broken bone punctures your pleura!”

Vincent still refused to compromise.

He stared at Isolde, stubbornly waiting for an answer from her.

Isolde, answer me, are you pregnant?”

Isolde wrinkled her eyebrows and didn’t say anything.

Arthur knew that this really wasn’t the time to be concerned about whether Isolde was pregnant or not, but by the looks of Vincent,

he wouldn’t rest until he heard Isolde answer.

He sighed and looked at Isolde, “He’s hurt pretty badly, you have to either …… tell him the truth.”

[solde’s face is cold, “I don’t care if he dies or lives.”

Arthur: “……”

‘Isolde, don’t worry, I can’t die.” Vincent looked at her, hooking his lips in a cold smile, The child in your belly, in this life, can only take my surname!”

Isolde frowned, alarm bells ringing in her heart, but on her face, she braced herself not to show half a bit of weakness.

It wasn’t the first time Vincent suspected she was pregnant.

Obviously, he was even more certain this time than last time.

Once Vincent decided on one thing, it was hard to change!

If she flatly denied it again like last time, he definitely wouldn’t believe it either.

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