Sweet Pregnant Wife: CEO Phillip's Fierce Love novel Chapter 130

In the office, Phillip watched as Ann left and turned to look at Melinda. His handsome face had regained his usual calmness.

"I'm dating Ann."

His tone was cold, not asking for advice, but declaring.

Melinda could hear the dissatisfaction in Phillip's tone. She had deliberately separated the two of them from each other.

"Phillip, I know. You treat Ann as your sister since you were young. But you have been separated for so many years. Everything has been different. Whether you just want to play or really want to marry her, she is not suitable for the Moore family."

Phillip frowned as he looked at Melinda.

"I have never treated her as a sister!"

When he was a child, he would always inadvertently think of her every time they were separated.

He subconsciously paid attention to her preferences. When he saw cute little toys, he would think of her. When he saw other little boys talking to her, he would feel unhappy.

At that time, he subconsciously believed that she belonged to him.

It was just that at that time, he still didn't understand. This kind of feeling was called love.

His thin lips were tightly pursed. Phillip lifted his chin slightly. His eyes were deep and filled with a bit of arrogance and confidence.

"I'm going to marry her. With me here, it doesn't matter whether the Moore family is suitable for her!"

Melinda frowned, "But have you ever thought about whether she is willing to live that kind of life? Her life can not only be you. If she doesn't want it, what will you do?"

Phillip's brows tightened. Recalling Ann's calm and firm gaze just now, his tightly furrowed brows eased up.

Even his cold tone seemed to soften a lot in an instant.

"She won't."

"Do you trust her that much?"

"Yes."

When mentioned Ann, Phillip's eyes looked soft but disturbed.

Melinda's well-maintained face looked fatigued as he lowered her voice.

"Your grandfather will never agree."

The future heir of the Moore family would never be allowed to marry a woman without a family background.

What's more, Ann's past was not clean, and she had a child.

"Grandfather didn't agree to you marrying father either."

"You..."

Melinda did not expect that Phillip would say such words for the sake of Ann.

"How can I be the same as Ann?"

"How is it different?"

When Melinda brought Phillip back to the Moore family, Phillip was already enough to remember things.

He naturally knew how loud the opposition of the Moore family was when his father wanted to marry Melinda back then.

Melinda opened her mouth, but when she met Phillip's deep eyes that seemed to be able to detect a person's heart, she inexplicably felt a panic in her heart and looked away.

"I'm saying all this for your own good. It hasn't been easy for us to get to where we are now. Hilda had set up a trap in the past and let an unknown woman give birth to Carson and Jackson. Hilda must have some other purpose. But after this, she suddenly disappeared. Rumors said that she was dead, but can you believe it?"

A cold light flashed across Melinda's eyes as she raised her head to look at Phillip.

"You know very well what kind of person Hilda was. There is a high chance that she is still alive. She might be waiting for an opportunity to completely suppress you and me! I am too old to bear the pain of losing you again."

Thinking of everything that had happened in the past, Phillip's cold eyes narrowed slightly.

Even though Melinda maintained herself well, she could not defeat time. There were already wrinkles at the corner of her eyes. Her cold eyes softened slightly.

"What happened back then will never happen again."

...

Melinda left the Moore Group without closure. She frowned and called William when he thought of Phillip and Ann's stubbornness.

"William, it's me. Let's meet."

"Alright!" William readily agreed. He also had too many things to figure out.

In the café near the hospital.

Melinda came in and frowned when she saw William looking at her.

"Why are you looking at me that way?"

Although Melinda was over forty years old, she still looked beautiful. But William looked serious. And he got straight to the point.

"Who was the man that made you abandon Ann and me?"

Melinda had just sat down opposite William and was stunned by the question.

Her eyes trembled slightly as she looked at William.

"What do you want to say?"

"Was him a Moore?"