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Chapter 242 The Unspoken Compromise 

Xavier watched her go, amused. 

Interesting. 

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Though I lacked Fraser’s striking almost brutal beauty, I still appealed, tall at 190cm, with a refined handsomeness that cruded effortless 

charm. 

For the first time in my life. I had been rejected outright by a beautiful troman, and damn it, it stang. 

He looked back at the scene, his gaze lingering on Fraser. 

We’d known each other for years. 

But this was the first time I’d seen the usually unflappable “Bossman” so completely unraveled 

Tch 

Women really were trouble. 

Xavier vowed then and there. I’d never lose myself over one 

What a senseless warte. 

Summer wasn’t quite sure how she ended up in the passenger seat of Fraser’s Mystery. 

The car glided along Havenbrook’s riverfront, where neon lights from the opposite bank shimmered like scattered stars against the night sky. Reeds whispered along the banks, their rustling melding with the hum of the city. 

With the push of a button, Fraser retracted the roof, transforming the sleek vehicle into an open–air spectacle that turned heads 

He slumped back in the driver’s seat and fished out a cigarette case. A slim cigarette dangled between his fingers until he abruptly stuffed it back, unlit 

He 

tapped the case absently, his voice deceptively casual. “Why the abortion?” 

Summer kept her eyes on the hypnotic river lights. “You should be asking if the baby is even yours 

Fraser’s gaze dropped to her still–flat belly, his mouth twitching. It is.” 

Her lips pressed together. 

“No. It’s mine, only mine.” 

After a steadying breath, she turned to face him fully. 

Those dark eyes, deep enough to drown, locked with hers. 

“Fraser,” she said slowly, “we’re done. A baby changes nothing.” 

His expression hardened. “So I’m supposed to pretend this isn’t happening?” A humorless laugh. “Dream on.” 

Summer looked away, concentrating on the reeds swaying in the breeze. “Then what? Will you marry me?” 

The ulence stretched. 

Then she laughed, bitter but unsurprised. 

“Relax” she said gently. Tm not trying to trap you. The moment I got 

ot off the operating table, I decided to raise this child on 

Chapter 242 The Unsocken Compromise 

his eyes pleadingly. For what we had let me do this my way.” 

When he remained stone–faced, she continu 

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“Someone like you could have any woman who bore your children” 

The cigarette case hit the dashboard th a clatter 

“Why ask me?” Fraser bit out, jerking his chin at her stomach “Ask the child. Apparently I’m just a sperm donor here” 

Summer exhaled sharp! 

Unbelictable 

“If you get married someday” she said tight. “I swear the kid wont interfere 

His jaw clenched 

Esen werd cut of her mouth traincter seal of 

Overy word out of he 

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As I were already dead 

in my grate, liže another way on emase me, 

“How considerate.” he scoffed. “Shall I call a press conference Les all of Havenbrook know how magnanimous my ex is 

Summer’s patience snapped 

Why is this 

You know damn well your family would never accept me 

Her encounters with Helen Eashed through her mind. 

This baby ma 

nor to protecti 

Fraser studied her for a long moment before muttering If marriage is what you wa 

“No.” She cut him of No forced compromises This baby 

Her voice wavered. It’s my su rise) Not our fault‘ 

The Mystery purred to life, merging into Havenbrook’s glittering bloom 

The silence thickened between them. 

Summer turned to the window, watching the blur of neon and trafica chaotic mirror of her tangled emotions 

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