Chapter 1592 State Your Conditions

• Joyce lifted her head and looked at him. “If you were not, you wouldn't have been so firm in asking me to abort him in the first place, and you wouldn't have let me use this child as a quid pro quo just now, would you?”
• Stanley pursed his lips. “You're right. I do hate this child, but if you insist on keeping him, it's not impossible.”
• “As long as I agree to send my dad to jail, right?” Joyce sneered.