"What?" The doctor didn't react immediately, "Miss Quentin, you... are saying to terminate the pregnancy?"
Rebecca Quentin calmly and indifferently uttered, "Yes."
No one noticed the man's face standing to the side had already turned dark and stern at that moment.
The doctor stared blankly at Howard Geoffrey, "Mr. Geoffrey, this..."
His dark eyes were like a layer of frost, the fierce glare shooting like cold arrows directly at the thin figure on the chair, his cold lips opened, "Doctor Henley, may I speak with her alone?"
The doctor was stunned for a second, then suddenly got up, "Okay."
Perhaps sensing the tense atmosphere, the doctor quickly walked out of his office and closed the door behind them.
The silence was tense and ominous, with a looming sense of danger that chilled the hearts.
"Repeat what you just said to me!" Howard Geoffrey said, his rough and hoarse voice seemed to come from the ground, glaring at her with an ominous anger that drowned his reason.
