Chapter 1115
Chapter 1115: Murphy Family Mother and Daughter (4)_1
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To be fair, the Wright Family’s status and wealth were not insignificant, outweighing the Murphy Family by a considerable margin. However, an illegitimate daughter could never be brought into the limelight, especially since Merry Otiz, her only support, had passed away, leaving her with no backing.
Unless Helen Wright took Flossie Wright’s place, there would be room for negotiation.
Having thought this, Qiana Spencer asked slowly.
"Your son’s." The smile in Flossie Wright’s eyes deepened as she replied lazily.
"Heh," Qiana Spencer scoffed with a sneer, "If you say so, then it must be. Members of the Wright Family... who knows if she’s been fooling around with someone else, and now that she’s pregnant, you want my son to take responsibility?"
Flossie Wright’s eyes grew colder still.
So heartless.
For the sake of status and family wealth, she could so easily cast aside her own grandchild.
With the intention of testing Qiana Spencer, if she were to go back on her word, there might be a chance to bring back Helen Wright now, but...
Having been in a place with human warmth for too long, receiving such a ruthless reply from Qiana Spencer, Flossie really felt quite displeased.
Glancing at her coldly, a smile formed on Flossie Wright’s lips, "There’s no need for you to worry, she’s already aborted the child."
With a cold snort, Qiana Spencer looked away, even more dismissive of the matter.
To tell the truth, she indeed feared Helen Wright might give birth to the child and use it to blackmail her son, as his feelings for Helen Wright hadn’t faded that quickly.
Now it was different.
Since the child had been aborted, the Wright Family could no longer threaten the Murphy Family.
"However," Flossie Wright said slowly as she stood up from the chair, her smiling eyes on Qiana Spencer, "don’t do too many things that weigh on your conscience, lest you lose sleep in the future."
"Don’t try to intimidate me!" Qiana Spencer stood up straight, unafraid, "If you have the ability, take your revenge!"
"You don’t owe me anything, so revenge is not what I’m after, and dealing with you would dirty my hands." Flossie Wright shrugged her shoulders as she caught a glimpse of a figure approaching and said softly, "But, for the unborn child, I can’t make any promises."
Her words were clear, deliberate, and fully reached Qiana Spencer’s ears.
Qiana Spencer’s face stiffened.
Following Flossie Wright’s gaze, she saw Amy Murphy approaching at a leisurely pace.
Instantly, panic surged from the depths of her heart.
Was Flossie Wright planning to harm her granddaughter?!
"Flossie Wright, I warn you, what you’re doing is against the law."
Qiana Spencer suddenly stood up, fury in her eyes as she glared at Flossie Wright.
"Talk when you have evidence."
After speaking softly, Flossie Wright smiled coldly and turned to leave.
"Flossie Wright!"
Qiana Spencer yelled at her retreating figure, full of rage.
But she received no response.
Flossie Wright disappeared around the corner.
"Mom, what’s wrong?"
Amy Murphy came over, completely puzzled as she looked at Qiana Spencer.
"No, it’s nothing." Her face ashen, Qiana Spencer shook her head.
"That person just now..." Amy Murphy paused slightly, smiling gently, and asked softly, "Was that Flossie Wright from the Wright Family?"
After hesitating for a moment, Qiana Spencer nodded heavily, "Yes."
"I see," Amy Murphy said as if enlightened, and smiled, "The one Brother likes, that’s her sister, right?"
"That’s the slut." Qiana Spencer exclaimed angrily, her fingers tensing slightly.
"Mom, don’t be like that." Patting her on the shoulder, Amy Murphy, ever the peacemaker, advised, "Brother says Helen Wright is quite nice to her, and I think so too. Besides, Brother likes her so much, maybe we could—"
Overcome with fury, Qiana Spencer cut her off sharply, "Don’t even think about it!"
Amy Murphy called out helplessly.
Her brows were tightly furrowed, but as she looked at Amy Murphy, she forcibly suppressed the anxiety and resentment, "You should stay out of this matter. Rest well these days and safely give birth to my grandchild."
Biting her lip and after a moment of thought, Amy Murphy sighed inwardly, yet put on a smile and nodded, "Okay."
Qiana Spencer also sighed, glancing toward her daughter’s belly with worry that couldn’t be hidden.
Flossie Wright had a bad reputation; even if she had been trained in the Forces, it was hard to change her nature. There was no guarantee she wouldn’t harm her grandson.
Moreover—
If they wanted Amy Murphy to lose the child, Flossie Wright didn’t need to do it personally.
A little accident would suffice.
Thinking this, Qiana Spencer’s heart was in disarray.
It seemed she must protect Amy Murphy well for the next few months.
After a few minutes, Flossie Wright walked back.
The previous two were gone, leaving only Helen Wright waiting there alone.
Hands intertwined, her fingers rapidly twirling, she bowed her head, not daring to look anywhere else, as if she was struggling internally. Just by looking, you could tell she was extremely anxious.
Arriving in front of her, Flossie Wright looked down at her and said indifferently, "Let’s go."
Startled by the sudden voice, Helen Wright lifted her head in confusion.
It was only after she saw Flossie Wright’s face that Helen Wright slowly came to understand.
What did she mean?
Before she could figure it out, her wrist was grabbed, and Flossie Wright pulled her away.
Helen Wright followed in a daze.
As they walked, there was no room for her to speak.
They left the gynecology department, walked down to the first floor, and exited the hospital building.
Helen Wright realized in shock that Flossie Wright was not allowing her to have an abortion!
Not having an abortion?!
She breathed a sigh of relief but then quickly became nervous again.
If Flossie Wright didn’t accompany her for the abortion, how could she dare come by herself later?
It was only two months now and not noticeably apparent, but if she waited another month or two, someone in the family was bound to notice!
And besides—
Her morning sickness was still so severe!
Gradually, the strings in her mind were tightly pulled taut.
Not until they exited the hospital doors and stepped onto Main Street outside.
Flossie Wright let go of her.
Catching her breath, Helen Wright finally came to her senses and asked parchedly, "Sis, what’s going on?"
As soon as she let go, Flossie Wright took out her phone and dialed a number. Hearing her sister’s question, she glanced at her faintly, saying straightforwardly, "Tell Dad."
Helen Wright was stunned for a moment but soon grasped her meaning.
However, before she could act, Flossie Wright had already made the call.
As she lifted her eyes, she saw Flossie Wright bring the phone to her ear and slowly say, "Helen Wright is pregnant, with Benjamin Murphy’s child."
— End of Chapter 1115 —