Chapter 3 Malicious

Sally looked at the man in front of her in disbelief! "Anders, are you even human?" Sally cried out in pain, "Andy is your son. How can you ignore his safety to save such a malicious woman?" "You call Mary malicious?" Anders almost laughed in anger, "Sally, I always knew you were shameless, but I never thought you could be this shameless! Today, I realized I don't need to show you any mercy." Anders ordered the guards outside, "Drag this woman out! I don't want to see her again!" However, Sally clung to Anders' arm, crying, "Anders, Andy is really your son. If you don't save him, you'll regret it." Sally quickly added, "Andy is truly your son. Why don't you believe me, why?" Anders looked at her coldly and then gave her a hard shove. Sally fell to the ground, crying in despair, but Anders ignored her pain and said, "Just a bastard. Why should I save him? Sally, when you slept with someone else, did you think about today?" "I didn't sleep with anyone else!" Sally shouted, "You are the only man I've ever been with." "Hah—" Anders sneered, "I saw it with my own eyes, and you're still denying it?" At that moment, the doctor and nurse came in to give Mary a blood transfusion. Sally's eyes turned red. She rushed forward, but Anders pushed her back hard. "Ah..." Sally hit her head on the corner of the table and quickly passed out. ... Sally lay on the bed for a long time, her head heavy and dizzy. She vaguely heard many voices around her, then the noise faded, and soon a slender, warm hand held hers. Is it... Anders? Even in her dream, she cried. Soon, Sally slowly opened her eyes. However, as her consciousness returned, she saw not the person she longed for, but—Mary! Mary was holding her hand, looking at her gently. Sally first looked at her in disbelief, then her face showed disgust. She tried to pull her hand away, but Mary held it tightly. Sally struggled but to no avail, then said with disdain, "What are you doing here?" Mary ignored her words and continued to look at Sally's face seriously. Soon, she smiled. Sally's disgust became more apparent. "Sister," Mary finally spoke, "sometimes I really feel sorry for you." Sally sneered, "I don't need your fake sympathy, Mary. There's no one else here, no need to pretend!" Mary made a sad face, then whispered, "Sister, don't you feel pitiful? Your son is in danger, you have stomach cancer—and the child in your belly is already gone." Sally's eyes widened in shock! "What do you mean?" Sally asked. Mary laughed softly, "You and Anders are legally married. It's normal for you to have his child... but unfortunately, your child is unlucky. Anders already had the doctor remove it." "What?" Sally was horrified and quickly tried to sit up. "You wicked woman, I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Sally was so angry she wanted to slap Mary, but she was too weak to do anything to her. Mary disgustedly shook off her hand, then stood up and looked down at her. Mary hadn't forgotten the faint joy in Anders' eyes when the doctor said Sally was three months pregnant. That was something she couldn't tolerate. She had gone to great lengths to pretend to be pregnant and then frame Sally to make Anders completely disgusted with her. But she could clearly feel that Anders still had feelings for Sally. This detestable woman was so annoying! But now it was fine. Sally's child was gone. The doctor said Sally's stomach cancer was severe, so the child couldn't be born. So Anders had the doctor abort Sally's child. But after all this, Anders became silent. Everyone thought Anders hated Sally, but Mary knew he regretted the child Sally couldn't bring to term! Damn it! Mary, full of anger, intentionally blurred the details of Sally's miscarriage and only told her that Anders had the doctor remove her child. She wanted to see how much pain this woman would endure. "I'll kill you, I'll kill you!" Sally had lost her mind. She tried to pounce forward, but her weak body couldn't harm Mary. Mary dodged nimbly, and Sally fell to the ground. "Ah... it hurts..." Sally sat on the floor, clutching her stomach, her face contorted in pain. "Hurts? Do you know how much I hurt inside?" Mary crouched down, glaring at Sally, "If it weren't for you, I would be Anders' rightful wife! You wicked woman, everything you're suffering now is karma!" Sally, infuriated again, reached out and slapped Mary hard across the face! "Ah!" Mary fell to the side, clutching her face and looking at Sally with a sad expression. At that moment, Anders was already standing at the door. He had seen everything! "Mary!" Anders immediately rushed over and held her in his arms. "Anders, Anders..." Mary cried sadly, "I just wanted to see my sister, but she not only scolded me... she also hit me..." Anders finally lost his patience. He let go of Mary, then crouched down and grabbed Sally by the back of her neck, "How long are you going to keep this up? Mary is so kind, and this is how you treat her? She's your sister!" Sally looked at Anders with red eyes. "You had the doctor abort my child. How could you make such a decision without my consent?" Sally cried as she spoke.