Rebirth to take revenge
Chapter 73: Abortion

Chapter 73: Abortion

"Master, drive quickly!"

"Go to the nearest hospital."

The taxi driver responded, and immediately started the car and drove away from the villa. Claire sat in the car, looking at the lights passing by outside the window, her heart became more and more restless. She lowered her head and stroked her abdomen, her eyes flickered with an inexplicable light.

"It’s too late today, there are no doctors available for surgery," said the nurse on duty at a small clinic in the center of City A, while looking at Claire.

"Please come back tomorrow."

Claire tightened the blanket around her and hesitated for a moment before slowly saying, "Can you call a doctor to come over? l just want to have an abortion tonight."

The nurse on duty looked at her impatiently and asked, "Who is the father of the child? Does he know?" Claire was silent for a moment and shook her head. "l didn’t tell him, but in this situation, I don’t need to tell him anymore...

The nurse on duty sighed helplessly and shook her head. "Ah, I’ve seen many women like you. Abortion is possible, but not all situations can be treated with it. Many tests need to be done. Some women may not be able to conceive again after an abortion, if you are determined to have an abortion, you can’t be too hasty. After all, the child can be abandoned, but your body is still your own."

At the end, the tone of the nurse on duty became a little gentler. Claire took a deep breath and calmed down her emotions. After hearing the suggestion of the nurse on duty, she became much calmer and nodded, "Okay, I will come back tomorrow."

The nurse on duty breathed a sigh of relief and sent Claire away with a smile before going back to Claire left the clinic and walked alone on the street. At this time, there were very few vehicles passing by on the street, and there wasn’t a single pedestrian. The night wind blew, bringing with it a chill that made people shiver involuntarily.

She shrank her neck and felt a cold sensation from her fingertips, quickly putting her hands into the blanket to warm them up. She looked up at the pitch-black sky, then lowered her head and continued walking along the road, not knowing where to go. As she walked, she passed by a tavern. Several young men were drunk and shouting some vulgar words, seemingly cursing at someone.

A strong smell of alcohol hit her nose. She frowned and quickened her pace, and walked around the group of ruffians. However, just as she had walked two or three meters away, a strong arm reached out and grabbed her delicate arm.

"Hey, beauty! Are you alone? Come have a drink with me!" A black-faced man blocked Claire’s way, grinning at her with an evil smile, his eyes fixed on her towering chest. The other four or five young men also surrounded her, trapping her. She struggled a few times, but was pushed away by these ruffians and couldn’t escape. She glared at then and said in a stern voice, "Get out of my way! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being impolite to you!"

The black-faced man in charge, upon hearing Claire’s threat, not only wasn’t afraid, but laughed heartily instead. Immediately, he restrained his smile, his face darkened, and he cursed fiercely, "You bitch! Do you dare to mess with me? Do you believe that I can ruin you tonight?"

Claire’s face sank, biting her silver teeth, staring angrily at these bastards. When she left in a hurry, she didn’t have time to bring her silver needle. Although she was defenseless now, dealing with a few drunken thugs was still a piece of cake for her.

The only concern was that she might get hurt in the process. She pondered in her heart, her beautiful eyes flickering, causing the black-faced man’s heart to flutter. This little girl is quite pretty." The man rubbed his hands together, looking eager. "How about we find a place to sit down and chat about life?"

"Get lost!" Claire shouted angrily.

The black-faced man was stunned by her words, obviously not expecting Claire Qianqian to be so fierce. But then he couldn’t help but smirk, "Tsk tsk, so spicy, I like it! Hahaha."

As he spoke, he reached out his smelly and dirty hand and touched Claire’s white and tender face.

"Bang!"

A sudden loud noise startled everyone. The black-faced man trembled in fear, immediately retracting his hand and looking around, the other young men were also on high alert, looking for suspicious individuals.

"Who the hell did that?" The black-faced man said viciously, "I will kill him!"

The others echoed his words. Another slight sound came, and everyone turned to look. They saw a stone hit one of the thugs’ knees. The thug fell to the ground, holding his knee and howling in pain.

"Who did it? Show yourself or l will kill you!" The black-faced man roared.

"Hehe, how long do you think you can be so arrogant?" A clear and pleasant laughter suddenly rang out in the night sky. Nelson walked elegantly from the darkness.

"Mr. Nelson?!"The crowd was first stunned, then their faces changed drastically, and they all retreated dozens of meters.

"Do you know who this woman is? How dare you move? Do you want to die?" Nelson’s face had a hint of a smile, but it didn’t reach his eyes, his voice was cold and murderous, making the black-faced man’s legs tremble as he begged for mercy:

"I am sorry, Mr. Powell, we didn’t know, we were blind..."

"Get lost!" Nelson swept his gaze, coldly ordering them to leave.

"Yes, yes, we’ll leave now." The black-faced man and his lackeys fled in a hurry as if they had been granted amnesty. After they had gone far away, Nelson turned to Claire and asked in confusion, "Why did you come here so late?"

Claire looked embarrassed, her eyes falling lightly on Nelson as she whispered, "Nothing, just came out to clear my mind."

Nelson raised an eyebrow and walked towards her, teasing, "You came to a bar to clear your mind in the middle of the night?"

"How about we go in for a drink?" Claire asked.

As Nelson approached, Claire finally smelled the strong smell of alcohol on him. Upon closer inspection, she noticed that his face was flushed, and he looked drunk.

Claire pursed her lips and asked,

"You’re drunk."

Nelson smiled and shrugged, neither confirming nor denying, "I’m drowning my sorrows after being rejected"

With that, Nelson nodded towards the direction of the bar and said softly,

"Let’s go. This is the Powell family’s place, it’s safe here. Besides, with me around, no one would dare to do anything to you."

Claire furrowed her brows lightly, thinking about her pregnancy and how she couldn’t drink. She said, "I don’t drink. Let’s forget it. You have had enough to drink, it’s better to go back early so that your grandfather won’t worry."

Nelson was taken aback by her words, then a strange smile appeared on his face as he asked, "Are you

concerned about me?"

Claire helplessly pulled the corners of her mouth, walked past Nelson and continued walking forward, saying, "Do as you please. I’m going home."

Nelson leaned to one side, looking at Claire’s back with a smirk as he asked, "Do you have somewhere to go?" Claire paused in her steps. Although she didn’t want to admit it, Nelson was right. She really didn’t want to go back home now. Seeing her hesitate, Nelson smiled and said, "It seems like you need my help."

"I wonder if it’s luck or fate that you rejected me, but happened to meet me at this moment."

Nelson’s gaze flickered as he looked at her, his voice low and husky, very tempting. Claire frowned, and glanced at Nelson, saying softly,

"You’re drunk. You should go back early. I have somewhere to go."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nelson suddenly reached out and grabbed her, saying in a low voice, "The Powell family is in the real estate industry, and their properties are spread all over the world. In City A, there are spies from the Miller family everywhere. Where can you hide?"

Claire was stunned, and her head drooped in disappointment. Nelson saw this, and with a wicked smile on his face, he gently embraced her waist and pulled her into his arms, saying in a low voice, "Since you’ve met me, don’t be afraid, and don’t run around. Besides me, no one can help you hide from Alex."

Nelson stopped talking, his gaze deep as he looked into the distance where the neon lights were flashing, murmuring, "Come with me."

His tone was slow and firm, making Claire unable to resist. After a while, she bit her lip and asked, "Can I"

"Of course," Nelson nodded slightly, then released his grip on Claire’s body and took out his phone to make a call. After a moment, a Rolls-Royce pulled up in front of the two of them.