Chapter 493 Just A Reproductive Tool
- I patted her hand and whispered, “It's okay!”
- On the other end of the call, John was taken aback momentarily. “I'll send someone to pick her up. Don't worry.”
- I tried to keep my anger at bay, even though I felt that he had really gone overboard. “For goodness' sake, John, this is your pregnant wife! What's wrong with you?”