Ye Anhao couldn't describe how she felt at that moment. Mr. Ouyang set her free. Obviously, she should have been happy, but she found that she couldn't feel any joy at all.
No one knows how long it took before she finally managed a stiff smile, her voice unusually calm, "Mr. Ouyang is indeed generous. Since that's the case, I will not stand on ceremony."
Saying that, Ye Anhao took the check from Ouyang Che's hand. At this moment, she didn't act coyly. She needed money; her grandma's illness needed money, and raising the child would also need money.
She swallowed the fact that she was pregnant completely. Since Ouyang Che was sending her away, it meant that he no longer needed her. Even if she told him about the child's existence, he wouldn't change his mind. Even if by some remote chance Ouyang Che did change his mind, so what? Her pride would not allow her to use the child as a bargaining chip to stay by his side, let alone she disdained to stay beside this man.
