"I want a divorce!"
"You're pregnant and want a divorce? No way!"
A month later, she handed over the medical record about her irregular menses.
"No pregnancy means we are not working hard enough. Want to divorce? No way!"
After ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a cute, sweet, and chubby son.
"Not a daughter? You want to divorce? No way!"
"Why is it so difficult to divorce?" Her grief seemed to be beyond tears. "What exactly do you want?"
Who would have thought that Mike Abraham, who was cold-blooded and ruthless, would be so crazy when he doted on a woman?

Pampered by the Demon

Mrs. Lauren questioned as she saw how they interacted.


"With what identity that you asked this question? As Scarlett's mother? Obviously, you are not qualified. Neither did you give birth to her, nor raising her up with affection." Mike was lazy in the voice, but sharp and full of sarcasm in words.


"I take her as my daughter," Mrs. Lauren answered awkwardly.


"No one will pimp her daughter like that, trying to replace her eldest daughter with the younger one. That's the end of our conversation."


Mrs. Lauren put on a sullen face hearing what Mike had said.


Mike hugged Scarlett and left, taking no care of what expression Mrs. Lauren had worn.


"You are too skinny. No dieting anymore!" Mike thought, "She looks better gaining a little weight."


Scarlett didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He knew clearly that she never went on a diet.


"Scarlett!" Mrs. Lauren called her from behind.


She had tried! But Mike was in a bad mood today.


Silly Girl