Chapter 224 Leave Her No Chance to Have Kids
- “Mr. Heathcliff, fetal education’s about done. Can I go now?”
- She tried to stand, but his arm locked around her waist—solid and unyielding. She couldn’t move at all.
- Conrad Heathcliff’s thick brows drew together. The moment he thought the man she liked might be Christopher Heathcliff, a cold, murderous edge rose on his face.