Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 991

She had always felt depressed, undecided between keeping the baby or not. As a result, the problem became bigger as time passed. On top of that, at that time, she was alone in an unfamiliar place. It was too difficult, and she was too lonely. She also had a sweet time with Tedd for a while. She had thought that she could be with him for a few more years. Unexpectedly, when she lost her child and had to rest in bed, he took all her property away, making her lose both her child and her money. Later, she was badly ill and stayed in the hospital for a long time. She was breaking down and almost had depression.

She didn't know if it had been really like what Tedd said it to be. He claimed that he left with the money to treat the child, but he didn't tell her because he was afraid that she couldn't accept the reality. No matter what the situation was back then, and no matter what was the purpose he came back then, knowing there was a little life related to her in the world then was a gift from God, and a motivation.

Even if the child was abnormal, he was still hers! She wanted to take good care of the little life that looked like her. She wanted to live longer and accompany the pitiful him, who couldn't take care of himself!

Tears streamed down her face. At that moment, Danica was really repentant and wanted to stop, but she did not expect that life had once again pushed her into hell.

Without money, she had no way to fight for Abel's custody. Without money, she had no way to compete with Tedd. Other than the child, she had nothing in the world. She wanted the child who was related to her by blood...

Chet didn't push her away. His gaze swept over her neck, then landed on the backpack behind her that had been pushed off. He took out a piece of tissue from his pocket and handed it over.

"You can't afford the cost of the sanatorium! Even if you don't get kicked out today, you'll be tomorrow!"

Danica, who was sobbing, stopped suddenly. She timidly reached out and took the piece of tissue from his hand. There was a glimmer of hope in her eyes.

Was he willing to help her?

"If that's the case, why don't you choose another way? You can take your child home and take care of him. Isn't it better to just get his medicine there regularly?"

Turning around, Chet helped her pick up the scattered items on the ground.

Absent-minded, Danica did not notice that when he picked up the bag, he unzipped it and replaced one of the golden locks with another one.

"However, I..."

She didn't have money. It was a problem to even take care of herself, let alone one more child.

After returning her bag to her, Chet took out a name card, wrote a few words on it, and handed it to her, "There's a public asylum in the northern suburbs of Casterwich City! You can go and give it a try."

Eden Sander?

Holding the business card, Danica instantly understood, "Thank you!"

Soaver International had to have donated money to the asylum! With the business card, it would be much easier for her to get in.

"I'm not helping you! I'm doing it for the child!"

After saying that, Chet also left. When he got in the car, an impatient voice came from behind him, "Why do you even care to dilly-dally with that kind of person?"

After fastening his seat belt, Chet looked back at him and said, "It's nothing, just warning her again!"

Frederick was done venting his anger, so Chet himself had to deal with the aftermaths properly! He had nothing to worry about at present, but what if someone was too desperate and tried to cause trouble again?

After all, it was better to be safe than sorry!

Then, the three cars disappeared in an orderly manner in the dark...

The next day, Frederick was woken up by a commotion. When he got up, he still had a splitting headache, and the signs of his hangover were obvious.

Knocking his head, he started losing his temper, "Someone! Why is it so noisy?"

What was going on? Had the sky collapsed? It was rare for him to fall asleep, let alone have a good dream!

His head buzzed as if it was going to explode. After a long time, all kinds of noises could still be heard outside the door.

He got out of bed, put on his pajamas, and rushed to the door with a few strides. He opened the door with a "bang" and burst into a rage.