“Did she said that I couldn’t have a baby and I was not worthy of you?” Without thinking, Chelsea knew what Purple had say.

“Yes.”

Luka said angrily, “I said to her, did she write too many ancientry novels and got herself too immersed in it? What era is it now? When has fertility become a benchmark to measure the value of a woman?”

These words came from the usually gentle Luka‘s mouth. Chelsea could imagine Purple’ expression. “She probably got in a frenzy, did she?”

“I hung up the phone directly. I don’t care if she is angry or not. I never want to have any more contact with her.”

Luka asked her again, “Why did you ask about Mia?”

Thus, Chelsea told Luka about her plan. Luka also agreed with her.

to help

Chelsea would probably be able to

to take a shower after calling Luka and Zuri. When she returned to her bedroom, she

first went to Frances’s place, they

returning home. Sometimes he would call

back, because she knew that given Edmund’s current persistence, he would definitely call

Chelsea

said those words,

that they would

Chelsea couldn’t help sitting on the edge of the bed, tears welling up

again. Chelsea composed her emotions and

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