Maxwell's glasses were knocked off by me. He hurriedly squatted down to pick up his glasses and said, "Don't get angry."
He's so disgusting!
I spat and walked into the delivery room with my hands on my hips.
I heard Lane crying behind me.
"We're so unlucky... Maxwell married a shrew!"
A shrew? I'm glad I'm a shrew in this life. If I were still as cowardly as in my previous life, I would have ended up miserably.
In my previous life, I went blind after giving birth. Lane didn't ask the doctor if my vision could be restored at all. All she cared about was whether I could give birth again!
Maxwell said all that mattered was that I was OK. But he brought his mistress home and had sex with her right under my nose. After I found out, he explained that Lane wanted a grandson, and he had no choice!
What a shameless family!
I was moved by Maxwell's thoughtfulness and gentleness at the beginning, and I thought I married the right guy.
I was so stupid.
After an hour on the operating table, I successfully gave birth to a baby girl.
After I was pushed back to the ward, Lane started nagging just like in my previous life.
"We agreed that you'd give birth to a boy.