"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

Miffy could see the expression on Mike's face just now. Mike clearly regretted not being a father. Only this pervert would be brainless enough to make others wear a condom.


"How is that possible? I was classmates with him in college. I know quite well who he is."


Mike was a very cold person. He could even be so heartless with his family. How could he have children so early?


"If you don't believe me, do you want to bet? I bet Mike will get Scarlett pregnant in half a year."


"Then you will definitely lose. Alright, I bet that Mike won't have children in recent years." Jett swore.


"What if the loser agrees to one condition?" Miffy was confident of victory.


"OK! But if you lose, would you agree if I want you to spend a night with me?" Jett said evilly.


"Then I'll accompany you to drink wine that night! If you lose, take off your shirt and run around my bar for three laps, and carry my bar's signboard behind you!"


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