Chapter 578 Keep The Baby (1/2)

”It's really a twists and turns this time. As long as little pineapple can come back safely,” Walt said in a casual tone, trying his best to treat himself as an onlooker.

Essie looked at him. His face was strange, but somehow, his eyes gave her a very familiar feeling, making her think of...

She quickly stopped thinking and felt herself a little ridiculous. That man was dead, and she should not think of him again. When she was in D Island, she just had a dream. She couldn't let it affect her future life.

Zac held her in his arms and said, ”I'll protect her well in the future. No one who dares to hurt her can escape.” His eyes were full of killing intent. If he caught Willi, he would skin him, bone him, tendon him and make him regret living on the earth.

Walt's dark eyes trembled slightly. ”I heard that the person who kidnapped little pineapple was dead. This time, you are also relieved for little pineapple.”

Zac didn't answer. His anger didn't decrease at all. The mastermind behind this was Willi, the dead mouse. Now, he would not let his guard down. As long as he did not find him and tear him to ashes, he would not relax.

”Damn it! No one can escape!” He gritted his teeth, and a cold cruelty flashed through his eyes.

Lowering her eyes, Essie took a sip of the juice. Although she knew that Steven was an enemy, she still felt a little sad for his death. In fact, he didn't seem to be an unpardonable person. During those days on the island, he was very nice to her. It could be said that he was meticulous and considerate, as if he really treated her as his wife.

She really didn't want him to end up like this.

”I'm going to the dressing room.” She didn't want Zac and his brother to see her sad face, nor did she want to hear them talking about Steven. So she had to avoid them for the time being.

”Be careful. You are pregnant now,” Walt couldn't help but remind her. He was afraid that her baby would be hurt.

Essie nodded slightly, stood up and left.

Zac glanced at his brother with sharp eyes, but he said nothing. He just picked up the glass on the table and took a sip.

Walt pressed his lips and thought for a while. Then he asked again, ”What are you going to do with the baby in Essie's belly?” He had to know his decision before he could make a response.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zac said expressionlessly, ”Do you also believe in those rumors?”

Walt sighed lowly. ”Gossip doesn't matter. What matters is your attitude. If you ask Essie to have an abortion, the rumor will be confirmed.” He said it on purpose, in another way, to make Zac give up the idea of aborting Essie's baby.

Zac's deep eyes swept across his face, ”Brother, you still care so much about me and my little fool.”