Whirlwind Marriage: My Possessive CEO's Undying Pampering Chapter 815 - 814: Missing (2)

My uncle has always cared for her. Seeing her hurt herself through hunger strikes, he must be very worried; she seized on that... to dare threaten him.

"I’m pregnant... if you don’t open the door, I’ll... I’ll jump out of this window."

Sebastian Yansford’s heart wavered for a mont, but he pretended to be calm: "Save your threats for later. If there’s nothing else, I’ll get back to my work." He was doing everything for her own good.

"Uncle! Boo hoo..." It’s the first ti he’s treated her like this since she grew up; usually, she didn’t even have to ask, just a word, and he’d agree.

But this ti, he took her away without her consent.

She didn’t agree.

The door opened with a click, and the tall, upright figure of the man walked in: "Eva, I hope you behave... otherwise, I’ll have to inject you with a hallucinogen."

Hallucinogen?

Isn’t that... a drug? It can cause hallucinations and distort self-awareness...

Earlier, she never knew Sebastian Yansford had this side to him. Eva Nightingale nearly thought she was hallucinating, shocked for a mont, biting her own lip until it bled. It hurt so much, proving it wasn’t a delusion. Sebastian Yansford really did say those words to her.

But she was pregnant; how could she withstand such tornt...

Her eyes welled with tears as she stepped back: "No... Uncle, what you said can’t be true, can it..."

For twenty years, Sebastian Yansford had never treated her like this.

Suddenly, one sentence shattered all her expectations, casting them into the eighteenth layer of hell.

"Doctor." Sebastian Yansford walked into the room, sitting down on the sofa, and called out.

Then a man in his fifties or sixties rushed in from outside, carrying a dical kit. He opened it to reveal various bottles of blue or white substances and so crystalline items...

The man said, "Miss, don’t worry, I’m very skilled at injecting drugs."

With that, he took out a syringe, drawing up the drug, and Eva Nightingale watched in fearful trepidation.

"Uncle, why are you doing this to ..."

Without turning his head, Sebastian Yansford replied: "Call by my na. Also... will you listen?"

As he spoke, he got up and walked towards her, his towering figure looming over her: "Don’t try to use your body to threaten ; just behave."

She stood there dazedly; Sebastian Yansford wasn’t joking...

"Everyone get out." Sebastian Yansford dismissed the doctor, leaving the room with only them two; then he spoke, "Eva, will you behave?"

She bit her lip and suddenly raised her hand, slapping his handso face: "You despicable... I will never call you uncle again."

Her hand accurately landed on his handso face.

Her eyes had long turned red.

Only then did she understand; he was truly determined to take her to Eastern Europe...

"You’re bold." Sebastian Yansford grasped her small hand, his whole being colder, and yes, she dared to hit him!

Those things just now...

Like drugs, but not drugs.

They were all nutrients.

It was just she wasn’t being obedient, so he scared her a bit. Who knew she couldn’t take it, her face paled, and she even cried!

Sebastian Yansford’s heart chilled; did she really not trust him?!

Doing all of this, wasn’t it for her own good?

Who made her cry every day over her relationship with Lucas Knight? Sebastian Yansford used to complain she never cried for herself. Today she actually cried...

"Boo hoo, you unrepentant big jerk, let go of , I never want to see you again."