In the hospital, a woman snuggled in Coombs's arms, pressed against his chest, and touched her belly with one hand.
"Honey, we have our own child now. When can we be together aboveboard?"
Hearing what she said, Coombs's face changed, but he still rubbed her hair and said, "It's still early. You have to give birth to the baby first."
He knew that he couldn't make a promise to her so easily, or he would get into trouble in the future.
When the woman heard his words, she immediately pushed him away and said, "You are lying to me again. Do you know that Anne has sent people to follow me these days? If you don't give me a status, I may be killed by her together with your son one day!"
She cried and screamed. Coombs gritted his teeth and was very angry. But she was pregnant now. He couldn't do anything to her even if she was making trouble out of nothing. Not only couldn't do anything, but he also had to coax her.