Back in the mansion's study, Pei Hui sat miserably pale in a chair, slamming his fist on the table: "No matter who it is, I definitely won't let them off."
At this point, neither Pei Hui nor Ye Shuangzhou suspected Ah Chen; they didn't think she had such capability, only believing Pei Hui had been schemed against by his brothers.
Ye Shuangzhou stood by without saying much, waiting for Pei Hui to calm down.
After a long time, Pei Hui's voice sounded: "Shuangzhou, how should we handle this situation?"
"His Highness's child in the womb is alive, no different from a child conceived by an ordinary woman, so the current solution is abortion," Ye Shuangzhou said. Despite being curious about how a man giving birth would work, he was genuinely interested but in front of him was Pei Hui, not someone he could provoke fully.
"Is there no other way?" Pei Hui felt uneasy. He, a dignified man, had conceived like a woman—how ridiculous.
