“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.

someone to help you

Chelsea would probably be able

returned to her bedroom, she found that there

first went to Frances’s place, they almost

after returning home. Sometimes he would

because she knew that given Edmund’s

say to Edmund later on, Chelsea clutched her phone and slumped

she said those words,

was afraid that they would be completely broken

was clearly the result she wanted, but Chelsea couldn’t help sitting on the edge of the

called again. Chelsea composed her emotions and picked up the phone.

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