"I didn't know that!" Chester Yale recalled the events of that day, and his facial expression instantly turned very ugly.
He had nearly strangled the baby he had so hardly waited for...
"Chester Yale, don't be so serious, it scares me. If I get scared, the baby born won't be pretty," Evelyn Sherman chewed on the orange in her mouth, then opened her lips for him to feed her.
"When will you bring Little Princess to see me? Molly has been kidnapped twice now, and I'm worried she might be traumatized. And Lucas Scott, I heard that this time to save Molly..."
"Evelyn Sherman, are you deliberately trying to anger me to death? You're a pregnant woman now, and apart from the baby in your belly, you shouldn't concern yourself with anything else."
Chester Yale stuffed another orange into her mouth with a low growl.
Seeing that Evelyn Sherman was startled by his shouting, he again domineeringly pulled her into his embrace.
