Punished by His Love

Chapter 2428

"He's dead?" Belinda was completely stunned when heard the news for the first time.

Immediately after that, she mumbled, "Then who will be giving US money to spend in the future? What should we do?

What should we do if we don't have money? My family is not going to give me any money. Not only will they not give

me money, but they will even bully me. What should I do? If I had known this would happen, I never would have given

birth to this child. I can't even support myself. What should I do?" Belinda sobbed.

At that moment, the kind of arrogance of a lady from an eminent family the woman once had completely disappeared.

What has been replaced was a pitiful woman who was cowering and not knowing what to do in the future.

"My family will bully. The old man's family will also not let me off the hook. What should I do?" The woman was

trembling. She was not even able to take care of her child anymore. The child kept on crying in the crib, but she did not

care at all.

After Vincent came back from classes and saw the woman like that, he thought something major had happened. When

he learned that the old man had died, he unexpectedly felt relieved. "It's alright that he is dead. He will only be harming

people if he is alive anyway. He is already so old. He deserved to die! It's perfect now that he is dead. You and his

family no longer have anything to do with each other anymore in the future!"

"What about me then? I don't have money anymore in the future!" Belinda howled hysterically.

"So what if you don't have money? It's not like we can't get any food on the table. I will be graduating in one year. With

my grades at the moment, I am very confident that I will be able to stay back and be a teaching assistant after I

graduated. It's not a problem for me to raise a family of three. Besides, after the child turns one, you can also find a job

or something. We can live a good life by relying on our own hard work and not anybody else!" Vincent looked at

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He had always hated the woman very much. Even if she was a victim. However, Vincent really did not hate the child.

Even though the child was not his, he did not hate him at all. The child was extremely innocent. His father died as soon

as he was born. Even if his father was not dead, his father also would probably never be bothered about him at all.

Vincent has decided that he was going to be the child's father from then on. He must love and protect the child

properly.

Vincent carried the child in one hand and prepared infant formula for him with the other hand. He then fed the child

once he had finished preparing it. The child, who was still bawling earlier on, immediately stopped crying. After he

gulped and finished a bottle of formula, the boy was so tired that he actually fell asleep. Vincent felt so sorry for him. He

felt both sorry and warm.

"Gosh, you little thing. Look at how delicate you are. A short cry and a sip of milk were enough to make you so tired

that you fell asleep. Sleep tight. You'll grow a little taller when you wake up."

Vincent put the child back in the crib, and then looked at Belinda seriously. "Listen to me carefully. You are now still

lactating, but you don't breastfeed the child, since the child is on infant formula and we don't have any source of income

now anymore, you will have to work! Even if you have to work as a dishwasher, you still have to work! otherwise, the

child will have no infant formula to drink! Also, after I finish my classes at night, I will also find a job. I will take on two

more jobs working as a tutor on the weekends.

This way, it will be enough to support US. It's not hard."

To Vincent, it really was not hard. He had a tough childhood and he was born to be able to endure hardships. Also, he

was able to find joy in the miseries.

However, Belinda was not able to do it. she thought it was too embarrassing to go and wash dishes, she did not find it

embarrassing to be kept by an old man who was almost 80 years old, but she found it embarrassing to be working as a

dishwasher.

She asked Vincent haltingly, "Why don't we give the child away? Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Bullshit!" Vincent raised his hand and slapped Belinda.

Belinda looked at Vincent in disbelief. "You slapped me? How dare you slap me? This child is mine! Not yours! How

dare you slap me?"

Vincent looked at Belinda with incomparable fury. "If it weren't for this child, you would have not been a woman a long

time ago! why didn't you say such a thing when you didn't have a choice to terminate your pregnancy back then?

You're the one who gave birth to the child but you don't want to raise it. You carry the title of being a lady who grew up

in an eminent family but you're so ill- bred! How dare you abandon this child?"