"Do you still want to have an abortion this time?" On the other end of the phone was the doctor who had given her an abortion once.

"I'll think about it again."

"Frequent abortion may lead to infertility for life. You'd better think it over."

Infertility for life? Maybe that was what Jacob wanted.

"Once you are pregnant, I'll definitely have you abort." She had never forgotten the man's cold and merciless words.

At this time, outside the villa lights up, Katherine Sue panicked. She quickly hung up and went downstairs to see what happened.

"Jacob, it is so late now. Why do you come back?" she forced a smile and asked softly.

However, it was not Jacob Murray who opened the door and came in, but two strange bodyguards in black.

"Mrs. Murray, your sister is seriously ill and requires blood transfusion badly. Please come with us." The two people said indifferently and grabbed Katherine into the car.

"Let me go. I won't donate blood!"

Katherine struggled. She was pregnant now. How could she donate blood?

No way!

But the two bodyguards ignored her. In less than half an hour, she was brought to the hospital.

Jacob was casually sitting on the chair in the corridor. He was always expressionless and his coldness was scary.

"Jacob..." Katherine's voice was dry. She stepped forward in a hurry and grabbed his arm and begged, "Isn't Lucia blood Type A? There must be blood of the same in the hospital blood bank. Don't take mine, OK?"

Jacob stared at her coldly. He pulled out his arm from her hand. Katherine didn't keep her legs and fell to the ground.

"Katherine, you owe Lucia. If it wasn't for your vicious trick, Lucia would never have become like this. Now she needs blood, you should be the first to donate. It is you that owes her."

Katherine subconsciously covered her abdomen and cried, "No... Jacob, it is inconvenient for me these days. Please, don't take my blood, please."

Jacob's eyes were sharp. He stared straight at Katherine's stomach, "You're pregnant again."

It was a declarative sentence.

He sneered, "No wonder you beg me like that. Do you still want to keep the baby secretly?"

Katherine shook her head and her face was wet with cold tears.

"Jacob, this is also your baby. Can you let me keep it? Please, I'm begging you."

For the sake of the child, Katherine didn't care about anything. She knelt down on the ground and begged, "Jacob, I beg you to let me have this baby!"

Jacob looked down at her coldly.

A few seconds later, he suddenly smiled coldly, "OK, I won't take your blood."

Katherine felt relieved. But before she could feel happy, she heard Jacob say cruelly word by word, "Abort the unborn bastard first! Guys!"

As soon as he said this, the bodyguards rushed over and caught Katherine once again.

"Send her into the abortion room and abort the bastard!"

"No..." Katherine cried. Her face was pale and her temples were wet with tears. Her hair clung to her cheeks, "Jacob, you can't treat your baby like this. Just revenge on me if you hate me. Don't hurt my baby!"

Jacob stared at her coldly with a cruel smile, "So you know that I hate you, huh? I'm more disgusted with the bastard. How can I allow such a bitch like you to tarnish the blood of our Murray family?"

Katherine's eyes widened in despair and she murmured, "But this is also your child..."

Jacob frowned impatiently and looked away. He didn't want to look at her for one more second.

"Come and take her to abort the bastard baby. What an eyesore."

"Yes." The bodyguards took the order and pulled Katherine into the operating room.

"No! Jacob, no..."

She screamed regardless of her image, struggling and shouting as hard as she could. However, Jacob did not look at her again.

Katherine was finally taken to the operating room.

The bodyguard tied her hands and feet firmly to the operating bed.