Nancy Moore's eyes were like sharp arrows pointing at Lucy Miller. Lucy Miller saw the sad expression on Nancy Moore's face and was inexplicably excited.

"Has Francis told you that the new image spokesperson for the Jones Group is me? And I heard that it was always the artists of Vic Media before."

Nancy Moore was so angry that she couldn't wait to step forward and tear Lucy Miller's face, "You lied! Francis Jones won't suddenly change the spokesperson!"

Lucy Miller seemed to have heard some big joke, mocking, "Nancy Moore, not only the spokesperson, but also Mrs. Jones can also be replaced. At this new product launch, I will be attending with Francis. It's none of your business anymore!"

Nancy Moore's heart was throbbing, Lucy Miller was intentional, and she felt angrily.

As soon as she was agitated, the wound on her back was tearing. She tried to calm herself, took a deep breath, and replied, "Even if the spokesperson is not the artist of Vic Media, it is still me who stand next to him. Because I am Mrs. Jones. Lucy Miller, I will not forgive you. And Francis Jones, I will never let you have him!"

"Then I will expose your scandal with that little boy to the public and make you ruined!" Lucy Miller threatened.

Nancy Moore just thought it was ridiculous. Little boy? Was Lucy Miller talking about Sam Brown?

In her office during the day, it was the first time they met. Where did the scandal come from?

Nancy Moore smiled sarcastically, "Lucy Miller, do you think I would divorce if you slander me?"

"Nancy Moore, do you want me to remind you? When you fell on the sofa with the little boy, Francis and I saw it with our own eyes. I also took a photo. Isn't it enough?" Lucy Miller sneered.

Nancy Moore didn't want to drag June Taylor into the water and didn't want to hurt Sam Brown. She sternly said, "Don't try to threaten me to divorce. As long as I don't sign, I will still be Mrs. Jones. And you are destined to be a bitchy mistress!"

Lucy Miller was furious and rushed up to grab Nancy Moore's hair. "You are the bitchy mistress! You broke us up!"

Over the years, Nancy Moore had been her nightmare. Her heart was full of unwillingness and resentment. Seeing Nancy Moore couldn't move, she took the opportunity to vent her anger, which was such a relief for her.

Nancy Moore closed her eyes in pain. Her scalp was almost torn off.

"Do you know why I returned?" Lucy Miller asked emotionally.

Nancy Moore had pains in her body and mind, and her hair was pinched.

She stared at the pager on the bed and slowly moved her arm. As long as the bell rang, medical staff would come over.

"I heard you're pregnant!" Lucy Miller suddenly changed the topic and stared at her coldly.

Nancy Moore sneered. Francis Jones never touched her. How could she be pregnant?

Even if she was really pregnant with someone else's child, Francis Jones wouldn't care.

Not necessarily. Maybe he would be angry, she cheated on him?

"Francis will not let you give birth to his child!" Lucy Miller's hand grabbed Nancy Moore's hair. When she touched the blood stains on the hair, she immediately loosed her hand and turned the quilt on Nancy Moore up with a crutch.

"Well... With the hurts like this, the child born after the medication must be deformed!"

Although she didn't know where the rumor Lucy Miller heard from. But the phrase "Francis will not let you give birth to his child" still hurt Nancy Moore's heart!

After three years of marriage, although Francis Jones fulfilled the pre-marital agreement and returned to eat with her every Friday and stay in the villa for the night, he never touched her.

Seeing the frustrated expression on Nancy Moore's face, Lucy Miller felt very comfortable and said, "There is a trauma medicine designed for pregnant women abroad, which can quickly promote wound healing without harming the fetus."

"Will you be so kind?" Nancy Moore reached out to the pager while talking to her to distract her.

But the pager line was too short for her to reach at all.

"Of course, I wouldn't be so kind!" Lucy Miller smiled coldly, raised her cane, and slammed hard on Nancy Moore's bandaged back.