Chapter 145 I'm Not a Slave

Giselle swallowed repeatedly, her entire body tense. Had Elijah really figured it out? She forced a smile and said, "This kind of scent is actually pretty common. Did the person who slept with you have it too? Did she choose it on purpose to mislead you, so she wouldn't be found out? Or do you think she might hold a grudge against Anna and deliberately wanted you to realize that she wasn't Anna?" Elijah's body suddenly went rigid. That speculation didn't seem entirely unreasonable. With his brows tightly furrowed, he continued to stare at Giselle, trying to catch even a hint of a lie on her face. But there was nothing. "I know you won't believe me, but think about it—if I really were the woman who slept with you, why wouldn't I have told you from the start?" Elijah's face turned cold. "No matter why you approached me, remember this—don't even think about keeping this baby. And don't think about leaving either." With that, he shoved Giselle aside and strode out. Only then did G