Even After Death

Chapter 1314

That wasn't a surprise to Olivia.

Yale had said something similar back at the villa.

She actually looked down upon him for the way he could stoop so low to climb the social ladder.

However, the man who coveted power so much was willing to give up on everything for his family.

He yearned for that power more than anyone else, but he relinquished it.

It changed her impression of him.

He was a true man.

Krystal was dumbfounded by Yale's request.

After all, everyone knew how much he "loved" and pursued her.

Others said that she was the whole world to him.

Hearing that coming from Yale was so shocking that her mind went blank.

"W—What did you say?" She bent over.

Her hands grabbed him by the collar.

"You're dumping me for that bitch?" Until now, she hadn't realized her mistake and kept addressing

Molly so rudely.

Hands grasping the carpet tightly, Yale reined in the urge to kill her.

"We're not compatible, Ms.

Heath." "You weren't like this when you tried to woo me." He glared at her.

"I didn't know you were this cruel back then." The way he put it couldn't be more implicit.

He was aware that his request would displease Mason and Tatiana, but he couldn't give a fig about it

anymore.

Only then did Krystal realize how much he wished for them to break up.

Easiness manifested in her.

"Yale, I know that I acted on impulse.

I was wrong.

"Please forgive me for this one time.

It's just a baby.

Your sister is still young.

She can get pregnant again." Krystal kept making the wrong move, oblivious that Molly was his bottom

line.

"Besides, I didn't hear anything about her marriage.

She got pregnant before marriage! It seems like she messes around a lot.

I wonder who the father is—" "Enough!" Yale saw red like a beast.

Veins drew green lines along his arms.

Olivia was equally impressed by Krystal's intelligence in bringing the most taboo possible thing into the

discussion.

How could she not read the room at this point? "Shut up, Krystal!" Mason chimed in as well.

Krystal never thought before she spoke, and she knew that she had made a slip of the tongue this time.

Still, she couldn't put down her pride to beg for forgiveness.

She muttered, "I'm having your baby, though.

Are you going to let the baby be fatherless?" Yale closed his eyes, and Molly's pale face came into hisnovelbin

mind.

Baby.

They could never have babies ever again.

“Abortion is an option.

I can pay for it," he calmly suggested.

"Yale Kingston!" There was no longer the need to put on a show anymore because he had made up his

mind.

Looking right into Krystal's eyes, he said seriously, "Since we're going to break up, this baby is bound

to have a sad life.

Might as well let him go sooner." "How could you say that, Yale? This is a precious life.

"I don't care about the business between you youngsters, but I'm against the abortion," Mason gave his

two cents.

Yale knew what Mason was having in mind, but things were different than before—there was nothing

Yale could lose right now.

“Right.

Your blood does run in the baby.

I don't have the final call for it.

If Ms.

Heath insists on keeping the baby, I can take care of the alimony." This man was a total stranger to

Krystal.

He didn't even spare a glance at her.

His deadpan face looked so much like Ethan's.

She became more and more anxious as she repeated in her head, " No, no, no.

This can't be happening.

Yale loves me.

He will never hurt me." In the meantime, Yale blurted, "Second request: I would like to resign from my

position.

"T'll ask my assistant to submit the resignation letter later." "What?" Mason was losing his composure.