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Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart novel Chapter 271

Summary for Chapter 271: Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart

Chapter summary of Chapter 271 – Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia

In Chapter 271, a key chapter of the acclaimed Internet novel Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart by Quirinus Amalia, readers are drawn deeper into a story filled with emotion, conflict, and transformation. This chapter brings crucial developments and plot twists that make it essential reading. Whether you’re new to the book or a loyal fan, this section delivers unforgettable moments that define the essence of Bearing His Child, Burying My Heart.

Carlo looked at her and sneered, "It's only now that you know to guard against me, don't you think it's too late?"

Libby stared at him, and before long, her pretty face turned pale, "You can't do this, bastard!"

"Why? Don't you like a bastard?" Carlo continued to refute.

"You ... To me, I would never like a bastard. I like a gentleman." Libby retorted in an even worse tone.

Carlo squinted, in the dark carriage, his eyes were still as sharp as ever, "So, you have a man you like?"

Zack's face appeared in Libby's mind, she thought, "I don't like him, I just admire him! Because he really fits her bill."

When she raised her eyebrows she immediately blurted out, "Yes!"

Carlo's face looked especially tense and unsightly under the dim blue light. He never thought that this woman would actually have a man he liked.

"Who is he?"

"There's no need to tell you!" Libby smirked.

Carlo suddenly stepped on the brakes, causing Libby's body to fiercely lean forward. She immediately turned her head to look at the man beside her in shock, not knowing what he was doing!

"Get off!" Carlo chased her away.

Libby's mind went blank. He actually kicked her out of the car?

Libby was not the kind of shameless woman who wanted to sit in his car. She picked up her bag, neatly opened the door and got out of the car, the moment she slammed the door shut, Carlo's car drove forward and disappeared around a corner.

As for Libby, who was standing under the street lamp, she was wearing a pitiful black dress.

Her mind went blank for a few seconds, then she picked up her phone and called Anniee, preparing to give it to her and ask her to come pick her up.

Regarding Carlo's actions, Libby indeed felt that it was excessive, but today, he accompanied her to Elias's funeral, so she didn't mind it.

For a man who didn't want to be reasonable, any reason was useless!

Libby stopped walking around after she made the call.

The night wind blew gently, and the atmosphere was quiet.

Not even five minutes had passed when she suddenly heard the sound of cars passing by. She thought to herself, Anniee must not have come here that fast, so what about the other people?

However, there seemed to be only one household on this road, and that was Carlo.

Libby's expression changed slightly. She looked at the two lights approaching and sure enough, it was Carlo's car that had arrived.

She thought that Carlo was preparing to leave, but of course, he wouldn't care about her anymore.

However, the car had clearly come at a fast speed, but when it reached her side, the tires started to squeak, and he abruptly braked.

Libby was shocked, and quickly retreated two steps. At this time, the window rolled down, and Carlo's extremely handsome face appeared.

"Tell your friends not to come," he said.

Libby turned her face towards outside the window, "You can just leave me at the entrance of the district, I'll have my men come and fetch me."

The lake that Carlo had just calmed down, was smashed down like a rock again, causing splashes of water filled with anger.

With that, Carlo's car shot forward like an enraged wild beast.

"Are you crazy? Why are you driving so fast?" Libby was so scared.

Now, Libby really did not dare to provoke him anymore.

Even though he wanted to send her off, she would obediently allow him to do so!

She took out her phone and sent a message to Annie, telling her not to come, she went home.

After this, she looked out of the window at the dark and unstable sea. It was as if she was looking at a man with unpredictable thoughts. No matter how she looked at him, she couldn't see through his thoughts.

After sending her home, Carlo stopped the car. Libby opened the car door angrily, and after getting off, she closed the door and left.

She didn't want to say thank you, because she was sulking too.

Carlo's heart became heavy, he picked up his phone and made a series of calls, then ordered, "Help me check if Libby has a boyfriend from outside, or an artist with close relationships with her."

"Alright! Mr. Brook!" his assistant answered.

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