Chapter 277 Why Did You Kill My Child (Part One)

He breathed a sigh of relief, stroked her head and said, "Now close your eyes and you won't have nightmares as long as you think only me." There was a hint of tease in his tone to ease her tension.

She curled up into his arms, trying not to think of the dead fat pig, but the shadow lingering in her heart could not get rid of.

She kept having nightmares the whole night, in which she gave birth to a very big and ugly child. Everyone was laughing at her, humiliating her, and even Zac left her.

When she woke up, she was in a cold sweat and extremely frightened. She could not help but cover her lower abdomen with her hands, telling herself desperately that the child was Zac's. He must be Zac's... But her heart was still beating fast and she still felt uneasy.

The next day, she went to the studio. An old lady had been waiting outside the exclusive shop for a long time. Amy and Jacy went to the client's house today, so the door of the studio was not opened.

"You must be Essie. Great! You are finally here!" The old lady smiled at the sight of her and introduced herself, "I'm Todd's mother."

When she heard the name of Todd, Essie got nervous and said, "I don't know who is Todd. You've mistaken me for somebody else."

"How can I mistake you for someone else? I saw the video you took with my son. You are the one." The old lady grabbed her arm and said, "I heard that you are pregnant. This is the only blood of my son. You must give birth to the baby, please!" Then she suddenly knelt down in front of her.

However, Essie was so painful that she stepped backwards as if she was stabbed by a needle. She

th a punch. Blood immediately oozed from his nose and the corners of his mouth. When the man was about to hit him again with his fist, Essie rushed over to protect him. She said, "Zac, what are you doing?"

Holding her up like an eagle that had twisted a chicken. The rage in his heart made him want to throw her to the ground, but his remaining sensibility forced him to endure it and slowly loosened his grip.

Hanson jumped up from the ground, like an injured beast pouncing on him. While he was off guard, he gave him a punch in the face. "Zac, you are a bastard!"

Rage flashed in Zac's eyes, and a heavy punch came at Hanson like lightning. He couldn't have dodged it, but unexpectedly, Essie rushed over again and protected him. With a quick turn of his fist, Zac banged into a wall. The wall began to crack open and all four walls started to tremble and then fell down like snowflakes.

Seeing that Zac hit Hanson with great force again, Hanson could not imagine how terrible the result would be if such a punch fell on him. She said, "Don't fight in the hospital. Okay?"