Her Wicked Ceo (Abigail and Liam)

"You're here?"

"Yes!" David nodded and walked to her bed.

"What's wrong with me? Is there any problem?" Olive looked at David and asked.

He couldn't help shooting a glance at her belly and said, "No, no problem!"

"Then what happened to me?" Olive continued asking.

David didn’t know what to say so he just pinched his lips and said nothing.

The more he acted like this, the more uneasy Olive became. She was about to get up. "What's wrong with me? Don't hide it from me. Tell me! Am I going to..." Before she could finish her sentence, she immediately frowned in pain and covered her abdomen with her hands.

David quickly held her up and said nervously, "Don't move. You're very weak now. You might as well sit and rest!”

"Then tell me what's wrong with me!" Olive said with an injunctive tone. Even though she was lying on the bed, she still had an indelible powerful aura.

David frowned slightly and then pinched his lips, "You're pregnant!"

Hearing this, Olive felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

Pregnant?

She was completely in a daze.

At that moment, she didn’t know how to describe her mood.

She looked at somewhere blankly with mixed feelings.

David looked at her. "I'll take the responsibility!"

"Take the responsibility?”

Hearing these three words, Olive looked at him with sharp eyes. "Take the responsibility? How? With what?"

David didn’t know what to say.

He really wasn't a good match with Olive in terms of his background.

All he could do was to try his best to give them a good life.

Olive sat there with tears in her eyes and she tried hard to calm down even though her tears kept falling.

"Call the doctor here!"

David frowned. "Why did you call the doctor?"

"To make an appointment. I want to abort the child!" Olive said.

David's eyes widened instantly. "What did you say?"

"Am I not making it clear enough?" Olive looked at him coldly and said, "Call the doctor!"

"Olive, don't even think about this. I won't allow you to hurt the child!" David grabbed her hand and said.

Olive glanced at him and didn't want to talk anything to him. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed. "I'll go myself!" Then she was about to leave.

Dissatisfied, David grabbed her and said, "Olive, why are you so cold-blooded? It's your baby. Are you really going to kill him?" David looked at her and roared.

They had known each other for a long time.

David had never shouted at her like this.

Although he was sometimes dissatisfied with her, he had never shouted like that.

Olive was now a little scared looking at his ferocious look and tears kept falling from her eyes. "Yes, I'm cold-blooded. So what? Now I'm wanted and you know well what I've done. Do you want me to take the child to jail?" Olive also looked at him and roared.

David was suddenly dumbfounded.

He finally realized what she was worried about while looking at her.

He looked at her affectionately and thought for a moment. Then he reached out and held her shoulder. "Trust me, I won't let you go to jail. I won't!" He said these word by word as if he was making a promise.

Olive knew that David usually didn't promise anything but he would definitely do as he promised.