Thinking of the look in Vivian Thornecroft's eyes last night, she felt a chill down her spine.
Take in Francesca Willis?
She could hardly protect herself now, if it weren't for Vivian Thornecroft having an unexpected meeting yesterday and couldn't attend to her.
She didn't even know what her fate would have been.
"Can you blame me? You kept vomiting, and the hospital checkup confirmed the pregnancy. How was I to know you weren't actually pregnant?!"
Anna Green shook with rage, was it still somehow her fault?
"Bella Green, it must be that bitch!" Francesca Willis said confidently.
Anna Green's gaze turned viciously malicious.
Yes, it was Bella Green, it must be Bella Green, she framed me.
She could stealthily do a paternity test on me and Francesca Willis, so she could definitely forge a fake diagnosis report.
However, her vomiting during that period wasn't fake.
Anna Green couldn't figure it out, but she's not stupid. She knew it must have something to do with Bella Green.
