In Yoselin's opinion, only she could give birth to Giancarlo's baby.
Mark only needed one glance to accurately understand Yoselin's feelings. Yoselin's vicious eyes suggested she wanted to cut Jazmine's belly and tear the baby apart.
What a crazy woman.
Yoselin tried her best to suppress her anger and glanced at Mark's face.
Mark had a gentle appearance, but his eyes were so cold and terrifying.
Yoselin quickly lowered her head to cover up her expression that might reveal her real feeling.
"Thank you for your guidance, Mr. Robinson."
Mark's gentle voice carried a sense of oppression. "Yoselin, Boss has always thought highly of you. You must not disappoint him."
Yoselin quickly nodded.
After a long time, Yoselin didn't hear Mark talk and looked up. Mark had left. She let out a long breath. Then, she frowned when thinking of that man coming to her room.