"...No worries, I'll have Clarence Simons send more doctors over. Rest assured, the baby will be fine, and I won't allow anything to happen to you either!"
He gently pressed his hand on her lower abdomen, then pulled her into his embrace, his thin lips whispering softly by her ear, "Tara, once the baby is born, let's not have any more kids. It's too hard on you, and it pains me to see it."
"Hehe..." Tara Summer finally let out a laugh. She looked up at the handsome face of the man, held it with her hands, and jokingly eased the atmosphere, "Master Liam, have you made up your mind? You won't touch me anymore!?"
"Hmph." The man let out a low hum, a glint of a smile finally appearing in his eyes. He pinched the woman's delicate chin, flashing a wicked and alluring smile, "Not having kids doesn't mean I can't touch you, I..."
He lowered his head and whispered something in her ear, causing Tara Summer's cheeks to flush red,
even her breath became unsteady.
