The President's Accidental Wife novel Chapter 571

How she wished she could kill him and chop him into pieces, but at the same time, she could not help herself from loving him. Samantha's leukemia had gotten worse. It would do her no good by harassing Samantha at the hospital. Instead, it would make Ronald feel annoyed with her.

As Samantha's condition was getting worse, Yvette wanted to see how she could still keep the man by her side.

Sometimes you do not need to get involved personally to have your revenge. Like in this situation, Yvette just needed to stand on the sidelines and watch them suffer.

Samantha would not be her match, and victory would belong to her, eventually. Leukemia was nasty, but worked to her advantage in this case.

Raine said nothing as she had little feeling for her biological mother, who existed in name only.

'Mark, hurry up! Hurry up!'

Summer kept calling out in her mind, her back was tightly pressed against the pillar behind her.

"Is the drug ready? Feed her the abortion drug."

Ronald said, his eyes glancing at the doctor.

The longer it took, the more disadvantageous it was to him. If Mark found this place, then everything would b e over.

This was his last chance, which he must not miss again. He had to seize it.

The doctor nodded and came up to Summer, whose hopeful gaze was still on the door of the factory. She prayed in her mind that Mark would appear like a superhero and save her from the danger she was in in the nick of time.

But this just remained as a fervent hope.

The doctor was holding the drug in one hand and water in the other, walking toward her step by step. The white coat on the doctor’s body represented an angel, but at this moment, he was a demon, a heartless demon.

Suddenly, Ronald hit her back hard with his hand.

She loosened up the clench of her teeth from the pain and the pill rolled down her throat.

She retched and vomited, trying to throw up the pill. But it was futile. It did not work.

Sadness filled her eyes, and her gaze started to fade away. She despaired, her lips turning whiter and whiter.

She slumped down to the ground, and within a moment, she felt the cramps coming from her abdomen, as if it was coming to kill her.

But Summer felt nothing at this moment. All she had was numbness and despair.

A while later, a warm current flowed out between her legs. She knew what it was, but she did not dare to look at it. Her body felt as if it was in the ice cellar.