My Son's Mom Will Be My Wife

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 30

My Son Mother Will Be My Wife Chapter 30

Kieran stood aside, horrified: “Don’t these old women have anything else to talk about besides the great events of other people’s lives?” To avoid being questioned next, he changed the subject and asked Gregory:

“Greg, do you want to go out after dinner?” I can take you for a walk.

To his surprise, Gregory grimaced and looked at him disdainfully. In a childish voice, he answered unceremoniously:

-I don’t want to. I want to accompany Miss Pretty. You, on the other hand, are a single man who should look for a girlfriend now.

“Pfft,” the corner of Tessa’s mouth twitched as she resisted a slight smile. At first, her presence there made her feel like she was sitting on a pin because she couldn’t engage in conversation with others. When he heard him say those words, he couldn’t help but feel better.

As for Kieran, he looked hurt. He didn’t expect that even Gregory felt contempt for him, and retorted:

“Greg, your father is also single. Why don’t you talk about him?

Gregory said in a serious tone:

That’s because Dad already has a baby, but you don’t.

The moment Kieran heard that, he felt as if he had been hit by a critical attack and had suffered a lot of damage. Stefania was also amused by Gregory’s behavior, so she hastened to add with a laugh:

Greg knows it. Why

Kieran didn’t want

don’t care. I won’t marry if my brother doesn’t. In any case, if things don’t go well, I’ll do an artificial insemination and give you a few babies who will all

he heard that, his expression changed greatly, and he stepped forward to strike

do you say?” ¡ Let’s see if you dare to try this! Let’s see if I don’t

Mom, I was wrong. I was wrong! -cried out in pain; almost crying. Then, Stefania let go

b*stardo, let’s see if you darevis to

his ears aggrievedly, Kieran couldn’t help

this family is not right for me. After speaking, he slipped away and ran faster than a rabbit. A wordless Stefania sighed while feeling a little helpless. Seeing this, Roselle smiled

still

won by a small margin, buthe was not happy with it because it was Nicholas who allowed him

Feeling unhappy, he ordered:

-One more round!

However, Nicholas didn’t care:

later, so I have to go back first.

leave. Hearing this, Roselle

you and Greg. I still want to chat more with you. Plus, online meetings

helped Roselle

it’s not convenient for you to

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