"Have you fallen in love with her? Just because she can give birth to a child for you?"
Joey looked impatient. "Don't make trouble. Have you forgotten our plan?"
"The child is still in your hands in the end."
Cindy's face was covered with tears. "I don't want it. I want my child."
"Mike, can you divorce her? I'll go see a doctor, and I can have a baby. Don't let her give birth to a baby for us, okay?"
Hearing Cindy's words, I sneered. She was so good at scheming. When she needed me, she set up a trap to let me in. When she didn't need me, she wanted to kick me out.
But that was impossible.
I stroked my belly. It was up to me to decide whether to keep this child or not, not Cindy.
