"You still say you're not angry?"
"Can we stop discussing the past? I'm tired of it." Rebecca Quentin attempted to stand up.
Howard Geoffrey timely held Rebecca Quentin, "Are you really so tired of it that even during the most critical moment of childbirth, you didn't plan to call me?" Howard Geoffrey suddenly brought up the matter, his gentle eyes transforming, suddenly emitting a sign of displeasure, accompanied by a slightly cold voice.
Did she know why he chose to announce the marriage on November 30th? Because that was her due date, he hoped she could give birth on that day, so everything he had planned for their future could be implemented. Heaven fortunately gave them a chance, fulfilling his wish, but for the plan to succeed, he couldn't be by her side. He felt guilty; self-recrimination and serious insomnia plagued him these days, primarily because every night he would recall the terrifying, bloody scenes of her delivering alone...
