Chapter ４ I'm a man

Machel said calmly, “I’m involved in every business a little bit."

He would invest in any industry that made money, so he was involved in many industries. He couldn't tell what industry he was currently engaged in.

But when Rita heard what he said, it meant that if he did something, it meant that he had no job to support her family and worked as a part-time worker?

There was nothing she wanted to ask, nor did she want to ask. What kind of good man could Sara find to ruin her reputation?

She could bear it and agreed to let him be the father of the child only because he was good-looking.

When she lay back, her face turned pale due to the pull of the wound.

"Does it hurt?" Machel couldn't help but ask.

"Do you feel pain after a caesarean section?"

After staring at the belly of Rita for a while, the coldness in his eyes faded a little.

She said in a low and hoarse voice, "it's my fault. You gave birth to my child. Thank you."

The man's tone was very obedient. Knowing that she had worked hard, her face softened a little, but looking at him, she still felt uncomfortable.

"My name is Rita."Rita lowered her head. They didn't introduce each other until the baby was born.

"I know."

Of course he knew that! Otherwise, how could she forcibly occupy him that night?

Machel frowned slightly. Pregnant women had a changeable temper, and it was true.

"Since you live in no settled house, you can live with me. I bought a villa in the Romeo garden. You pack up your things and move here."

"I won't hold you accountable for your abnormal career in the past. But now that you have a child, you have to be a father and stop fooling around."

"In view of your previous record, the property notarization should be done to confirm their own property before marriage, which should not be taken as the common property of the couple after marriage. If you continue to mess with your disreputable friends, we will divorce. The child belongs to me, and you will not get any money."

The more he listened, the more gloomy his face became.

An abnormal job?

Fool around?

A criminal record?

The man's face finally changed. Rita glanced indifferently. Was he stabbed in the pain?

Rita pulled the sheet and continued, "I will give living expenses every month. 500 thousand. I'm on my second year of collegue. You need to take care of the child while I’m having class and do other things. I will ask the lawyer to draft the prenuptial agreement. If you have any comments, you can mention it now."

Machel touched the old red rope with his fingers. After a long time of silence, he finally burst into laughter. The look in his eyes finally changed.

He had lived a hard life until he was 29 years old and had been spoiled by a rich woman?

500 thousand a month was quite generous!

With a smile in his heart, Mahcel was sure that Rita had misunderstood something, but he didn't intend to explain, so he nodded and said, "there are two conditions."

"How dare you make a condition?"

What a shameless man.

With his eyebrows knitted, he tapped his knees with his slender fingers and said lightly, "since we agree to get married, you must make everything clear. First, we are really married and have a child. You have to wear a wedding ring to keep a distance from other men."

"Second, don't mention divorce casually."

As for the second condition, Rita had no objection. Since she got married for her child, if she was not wrong, she would not casually ask for a divorce.

But the first one,what does it mean?

Rita's eyes widened and her red lips trembled with anger. "Do you still want to sleep with me?"

"I'm a man." However, he didn't show it on his face. His eyes were still deep and calm.