Melissa pulled out a napkin with an irritated face and handed it to Ellie. Then she rummaged through her bag, found a pen, and tossed it.
"What are you doing? Hurry up and write down your bank account number."
"...!"
"I'll give you enough not to feel disappointed, so get rid of the baby right now. If you're secretly planning to have the baby and blackmail me later, wake up from that dream. I don't know what I might do then."
Ellie wished she could cover her ears if possible. She didn't have the strength left to silently listen to such nonsense.
"Hey! Are you listening to me? Don't just sit there like a mute, say something!"
After hearing Melissa's harsh words, Ellie, who had been sitting dazed for a moment, finally reached out slowly. As she was caressing the pen neatly placed on the table.
"...!"
With a rolling sound, the pen fell limply to the floor.
Melissa's eyes turned vicious as she watched this.
"What are you doing?"