He thought of how I was about to give birth,
and his expression softened, “She’s always
using the baby to say things, right? Tell her to
prepare a week’s worth of food for Tiffany,
and I’ll arrange a delivery room so that she
can have her baby in peace.”
The subordinates looked at each other,
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hesitating and stuttering, not daring to speak.
“What are you doing?” he said impatiently.
“Sir, you should go and take a look at the
cafeteria.” They wiped the sweat from their
foreheads, their faces full of horror, “The
steamer is full of blood.”
Mark’s face was full of panic, but he soon
laughed softly, “It’s okay, it’s just spotting,
she’s probably broken water.”
“Perfect, let’s use this opportunity to make
her apologize to Tiffany, and then I’ll send her
to the hospital to give birth.”
“Mrs, she’s already dead.” The subordinate
shivered, “Yesterday afternoon, she stopped
making any sound, and the steamer even
“What!” Mark stood up abruptly, knocking
over the table, “What a joke!” He said, “Those
appliances were carefully selected, and they
were carefully designed to prevent accidents.
When I left, I heard the power cut off, how
could something happen?”
“It must be you guys working with her to trick
me, right?” He sneered and walked out, “I’m
going to see for myself what tricks she’s
trying to play this time.”
When he arrived at the cafeteria, the
employees were standing in front of the
locked door with pale and horrified faces, not
daring to move.
“Aren’t you supposed to be working? What
are you doing here?”
He asked someone to open the door and
walked in.
A pungent and strange smell filled the room,
and he frowned, “What’s this smell? Did the
cafeteria employees not clean up?”
No one dared to speak, and everyone looked
at the locked steamer in horror.
My chest was aching. Even though I couldn’t
see the tragic state inside, the pain of death
made it hard for me to breathe.
I whimpered and walked over, wanting to see
my poor child.
Mark approached the steamer with a grim
look on his face and raised his hand to touch.
- it.
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He quickly retracted his hand after touching it
for a second.
“Tch,” Mark laughed, “I knew Sarah wouldn’t
change her ways and would lie to people.”
“The pot is cold, I told you it has a safety
valve and will automatically cut off the
power.”
He knocked on the steamer and said coldly,
“Sarah, do you know you’re wrong?”
I smiled bitterly, how could I answer?
Mark’s face grew more and more ugly, and he
trembled as he opened the steamer.
Inside was something wrapped in a white
cloth.
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He stared at the cloth–covered object, faintly
able to see the blood underneath.
After a long time, he seemed to have
mustered up the courage to reach out and lift
the white cloth.
“Ah!” Tiffany’s scream came from the
cafeteria door.
“Why did Sarah use such a disgusting way to
scare people?” she pinched her nose and
said, “It’s obviously expired pork!”
“So scary!” Mark immediately hugged her.
His anger was reignited. He kicked over the
steamer and rolled it into the waste pool.
“You’re scaring people with pork, huh? All you
know how to do is lie, and now you’re
pretending to be a ghost. I’m not going to
spare you.”
“I’m too soft on you, so you think you can lie
and escape punishment again and again. I
won’t tolerate you this time!”
“Go to the police and say that Sarah stole
company secrets and caused significant
losses to the company!” He said, “Since
trapping you in a steamer to scare you can’t
change your bad habit of lying, then go to
prison and reform yourself.”
I looked at the small piece of my child
dropping into the sewer under the white cloth.
“No!” I shouted, running over, but I could only
watch it pass through my hands and fall into
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the stinky sewer, disappearing into the vortex.
I cried, feeling absurd and hopeless.
My body was right in front of him, but he was
still willing to believe Tiffany’s lies.
He wouldn’t even bury our child.
This was the man I loved for so many years.
“Are you all stupid? Didn’t you hear what I
said? Go to the police!” He shouted.
The subordinate’s face was pale as they
pointed to the sewer with a trembling finger.
“Sir, that really is Mrs. and your child.”
“You’re trying to trick me aren’t you!” Mork
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turned his head and pointed at them, “Let me
make it clear, I’m your boss, there’s no
