“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 find

agreed to help Chelsea find out too. Chelsea would probably be able to

Luka and Zuri. When she returned

place, they almost did not contact each

in the town in the heavy snow, he often contacted her after returning home. Sometimes he

she knew that given Edmund’s

Chelsea clutched her phone and slumped weakly onto the

said those words,

was afraid that they would

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

still called again. Chelsea composed

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