"Uncle, I came here today to tell everyone this good news, and even though this child was unexpected, both Molly and I want to keep it. You see, our wedding..."
"Of course, it must be kept! My grandchildren, who dares not want them?" Chester Yale abruptly interrupted Charles White, his facial expression turning dark.
His gaze shifted back to Zoe Yale in front of him, as if suddenly awakened from a dream.
His Little Princess seemed like yesterday she was still cuddling in his arms and acting cute, and now, she is about to be a mother...
That stinky kid named White, Chester knew about all his tricks. Without even getting married, he dared to get his Little Princess pregnant!
Thinking of this, Chester Yale turned his head and glared fiercely at Charles White.
"..."
From the moment Charles White entered until now, he had already endured several angry looks.
Facing Chester Yale's strong aura, his thin lips slightly parted.
