The Twin Trap_ Capturing Mom's Love

At a remote mountain village hospital.

Harlotte was lying on the operating table with her pregnant belly, her face as pale as a ghost. Her body throbbed with a wrenching pain, and profuse cold sweat ran from her forehead.

Hearing footsteps at the door, Harlotte struggled to open her eyes.

A familiar figure walked in front of her.

It was her best friend, Ashley Earwood!

Joy came over Harlotte's face. "Ashley? You're finally here? Save me!" said she.

The hospital remained invisible to most of the people, and Ashley introduced it to her.

Ashley said Harlotte would ruin her reputation if others knew she had a child out of wedlock, so Harlotte kindly helped her find this remote hospital to give birth.

Unexpectedly, she encountered dystocia and thought that she would die in this remote village.

Fortunately, Ashley was here!

Ashley looked at her protruding abdomen, sneered, and slammed her elbow down, "Save you? You wish! I would love to see you die!"

Harlotte let out a scream, almost passed out from the pain. She looked at Ashley with tearful eyes in disbelief.

"Why..."

She exerted all her strength to get the words out.

Harlotte searched her heart and didn't think she had done anything wrong to Ashley!

"Harlotte let her live in the Earwood family after learning Ashley's parents died young. And her family provided Ashley with education, food and clothing and raised her, but now she wanted Harlotte to die? "

Why?!

Ashley smiled triumphantly, "Because I am also the daughter of the Earwood family!"

In a trice, the shock almost made Harlotte's eyes pop out of her head.

"Do you think I'm an orphan whose parents died? Idiot!"

"From the day I approached you, I swore that I was the only daughter of the Earwood family! So I took advantage of your savior complex to live in the Earwood family!"

"Including the bastard in your belly, I designed it. Are you surprised? When you were under the old and ugly beggar's body that day, I stood outside the door to help you guard!"

"After all, I can only replace you if I destroy you, the pure daughter of the Earwood family, right?"

Ashley's words seemed to instantly tear her heart apart, and the pain was excruciating.

Ashley was her best friend, who she had trusted implicitly for so many years, but she actually caused Harlotte to lose her virginity, and now she still wanted Harlotte life?!

She let the fox into the henhouse. What a stupid thing she had done!

Ashley laughed wildly when she saw Harlotte live in hell. "Guess again, who helped me plan all this?"

Harlotte opened her mouth, but the strong suffocation deprived her of her power of speech.

The warmth between the legs suddenly gushed out.

The baby was about to come out!

"It's our good father, Ryan Earwood."

"And your mother's death was also one of our plans!"

Harlotte was already in floods of tears upon hearing that.

She never expected her father, who had always loved her on the surface, would kill her gentle and amiable mother for the sake of his illegitimate daughter and his mistress!

The next second, a loud baby cry came from below.

She gave birth!

Ashley's pretty face became ferocious, "Harlotte, you have gotten enough in the Earwood family for 20 years. Now, it's my turn! Go to hell with the bastard!"

Then, Ashley covered the mouth and nose of the crying baby, her laughter ear-piercing and sharp.

"Don't... Don't..."

Harlotte wanted to stop her, but she had run out of her strength and couldn't move a finger.

The baby's crying stopped abruptly. Immediately afterwards, Harlotte screamed, "My child..."

Her child died before she opened her eyes!

Ashley! You poisonous monster!

Unwillingly, she stared at Ashley with wide eyes, and her breathing gradually weakened...

Seeing that Harlotte died, Ashley quickly moved away her bloody hand, picked up the baby in disgust, and handed it to the doctor at the door.

"I don't care what you have to do. You must save this bastard!"

Then, she turned to look at Harlotte, whose pupils were unfocused. She snorted coldly, "Throw this bitch on the mountain to feed the wolves."

If it weren't for her infertility, Ashley wouldn't want to keep this bitch's child.

This bitch was really lucky to escape from the old beggar Ashley had arranged, and unexpectedly ran into the room of the big man.

But so what?

From this moment on, the Earwood family's daughter and the Chambers family's hostess could only be Ashley!

With a smug smile, Ashley turned and left.

The doctor couldn't bear to look at Harlotte who was breathless on the bed, only to find that her protruding belly suddenly bulged out.

His expression changed instantly. It was obvious fetal movement!

"There is the other child to be born?!"

...

Five years later.

At the Vienna Hotel lobby.

A woman in an haute couture trench coat and high heels walked in. Everywhere she went, she was the center of people's attention.

She was drop-dead gorgeous, with sparkling sweet eyes and long eyelashes, and just a flicker could make people's heart lurch, and she got fair skin. She was tall, with a figure of perfect elegance on a large scale, which made people couldn't take their eyes off her.

Her assistant Colin Hardy followed quickly. "Ms. Earwood, the Earwood family's engagement party is about to begin, and the wedding dress you designed, Pure White Love, was auctioned off at 200 thousand dollars, but..."

"But what?" Harlotte turned her eyes and asked coldly.

"It was Ashley who bought the wedding dress. Are you sure you want to sell it to her?"

"Why not?"

Colin fell silent. He knew what Harlotte had been through these years.

Harlotte went to Newland with Troy just after Troy's birth. They had gone through tough times before getting a foothold in Newland.

All the injustice and humiliation they had suffered were all created by Ashley.

Could Harlotte really get over it and sell her proud work Pure White Love to Ashley?

But Colin was completely wrong. Harlotte had no objection and was even glad.

She drew the draft of that wedding dress when she studied the design by herself, and it was nothing to her. After she accidentally posted it on the Internet, it caused an uproar and got the maximum attention.

That vicious idiot Ashley was willing to pay 200 thousand for a piece of casual draft paper. Why would Harlotte refuse the money just waiting to be made?

With that in mind, Harlotte pursed her lips and chuckled, "Of course, I'll sell it, but 200 thousand is still low. Find someone to bid for it. Didn't she find the famous son of the Chambers family? I don't think she will care about this little money."

What Ashley owed her was not only 200 thousand dollars but two lives!

The value of the wedding dress was just a bit of interest Harlotte received this time.

Hearing Harlotte's words, Colin understood immediately. Before he could reply, he was bumped into by a man hurriedly pulling a suitcase.

With an ouch, the suitcase in Colin's hand flew out.

The man looked apologetic and hurried forward to pull back both suitcases.

"Sorry, I'm in a rush!"

As he said, the man hurriedly stuffed a suitcase to Colin, completely not noticing that he had accidentally swapped two suitcases in his panic...

Colin frowned, dissatisfied, but didn't say anything.

It was just a little incident for Harlotte. She went upstairs, entered the room, and told Colin, "Bring me a suit. I'm leaving for the Earwood family soon."

Colin responded and opened the suitcase but was immediately dumbfounded.

There were a few dark suits and a laptop.

It was someone else's suitcase!

At the same time, in the presidential suite.

The man, in a black and gold neat suit, was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a red wine glass. His brows and eyes were deep, and his face was perfectly chiseled like an Italian sculpture. He had a superior coercion shine to his black eyes.

"Mr. Chambers! Here is your suitcase!"

Aryan pushed the door open, panting.

Kerwin Chambers turned around and sat on the sofa. "Mmm. The laptop."

After receiving the order, Aryan hurriedly bent down to open the suitcase.

With a click, a unknown red object suddenly came to him.

Aryan dodged subconsciously but only heard the harsh sound of glass falling to the ground!

Looking back, Aryan was almost scared out of his wits.

The wise and mighty Kerwin had a set of red silk pajamas on his head, which was drooping to cover half of his face, bringing shyness to Kerwin.