Afterwards Albert and Cynthia were the only two left in the bar.
Albert stood in front of Cynthia, stared at her with angry and gravelly dangerous eyes and asked, "Why did you hide it from me?"
Cynthia was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously touched her lower abdomen. Could it be that Albert knew about her pregnancy?
Or is he talking about the organization that ordered her to be hunted down?
She didn't know what to say for a moment.
When she couldn't speak anything, Albert continued, "That group of bastards issued a global hunting order for you, right? Is this why you said to wait for a while? How long do you want me to wait, until you handle all the hunting by yourself? Let’s wait until the day I see your dead body."
"Do you think I can't handle those bastards?" He shouted at the top of his lungs.