Listening to Caden Lockwood's words, Evelyn Morgan's gaze became scattered.
He was so overwhelming, making her not dare to question the authenticity of his words.
She felt so frustrated, why does she feel like she can't make decisions for herself?
"Uncle…" She said in a very aggrieved tone, "I'm living for myself."
Upon hearing this, Caden Lockwood's lips awkwardly twitched into a smile.
He was angry, irritated, and yet happy, resigned.
"Who asked you to be serious about this kind of thing?" He said roughly, "You're my wife now, you became Mrs. Lockwood, so don't think about these unnecessary questions. What you should be thinking is not whether you can be, but how to be a good one."
He looked at her, speaking step by step: "And right now, you just need to satisfy my physical needs by giving me a bunch of kids. For the rest, don't think about anything else."
Listening to Caden's words, Evelyn's face flushed red.
A bunch of kids?
Oh my god!
