, Chapter 0182 , Ingrid trembled. Hansel’s attitude made it feel like bucket of cold water was poured over her head. She never expected him to be so heartless, to not even give her a chance to make amends. , She couldn’t accept this! , “I know I wrong, dear, but the child is innocent! Look, this is the ultrasound report. The baby already has a heartbeat. Can you really bear to let him grow up without a father?” , Hansel’s gaze fell on the black–and–white ultrasound report trembling in Ingrid’s hand. The image was so blurry that nothing could be seen. , He smiled coldly and said indifferently. “That’s why I told you to get rid of it. A child who grows up without a father might as well not exist at all.” , Not to mention, he didn’t even acknowledge that the child was his. , After saying this, Hansel turned and walked upstairs as if he couldn’t be bothered to listen any longer. , Ingrid merely stared at his merciless back. She clenched his fists tightly, feeling nothing but anger and frustration. , Did she really deserve what felt like a death sentence just because of what she did? She was only trying to protect her relationship. What did she do wrong? , This was all Miranda’s fault; if Miranda hadn’t repeatedly and deliberately seduced Hansel, he wouldn’t have refused to give up on her. Then, Ingrid would never have done something so extreme. , Thinking of this, Ingrid gritted her teeth in hatred. Her beautiful face twisted into a vicious, contorted expression. , No, she couldn’t just sit and wait for things to happen. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration hit her–maybe there was still another way. , On Saturday, Miranda received a call from the police station. She remained calm while listening to the slightly apologetic voice on the other end. , She had already anticipated the outcome; she only insisted on doing what she did to have a clear conscience. , As for the rest, she had merely left it to fate. , After she hung up the phone, her screen lit up with a notification. It was another short video, , , , , The rumor post on the forum was already deleted by the administrators when the situation escalated. , The school had tracked the IP address, which was located out of town. But by the time they traced it, the account had already been deactivated–clearly a premeditated act. , Although they didn’t find the person responsible, it was worth noting that Miranda had already gained quite a reputation before even starting school. , Someone had uploaded a photo of her. Although it was just a side profile, she was still voted as the , Chapter 0182 , campus belle of Bedford College. , Miranda felt embarrassed by this. She then turned off her phone, planning to organize her thesis. , Just then, the doorbell rang. , 25 P , She remembered that she had ordered takeout earlier and assumed it had arrived, so she opened the door without hesitation. , To her , , surprise, Hansel was standing at the entrance. She tried to shut the door without a second thought. Hansel quickly propped himself against the doorframe, using a bit of force to pry it open just slightly.” Mimi, don’t close the door yet. Just hear me out–l know everything about what happened in the Marvedis. I came here today to apologize.” , Fearing he would be shut out before finishing his explanation, Hansel rushed through his words. “She deliberately saved me to make me feel guilty, which blinded me to her true nature. It was my fault. I’ve already broken up with her, and I have nothing to do with her from now on.” , He stared at her, his tone pleading, “Can we start over? I truly can’t live without you.” , During this time apart, he had come to realize his true feelings; he only ever wanted Miranda. He couldn’t bear to lose her, and he could never forget all the sweet memories they had shared. , Miranda watched as the man before her swallowed his pride. The man who was always so arrogant had now humbled himself before her multiple times by now , In the past, she would have been overjoyed and would have thrown herself into his arms. , , , , , Search the website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.