"No wonder, you too. Would it hurt to reach out to me before going out?" Ruby Mercer complained.
"Oh, I was in such a rush. Ruby, when did you get pregnant again? Who's the father of the baby?" Lucy King quickly shifted the topic, not wanting to dwell on her own issues.
Ruby Mercer heard Lucy King's words and lowered her eyes, dumbfounded for a long time. How could she explain that she got drugged and then with Christopher Moore...
And how could she explain to Lucy King that this child belonged to Christopher Moore? Moreover, Christopher Moore didn't like this child?
"Hehe, did I ask something I shouldn't have? Oh well, Ruby, if you don't want to talk about it, then let's not. Hungry? I'll go get you something to eat."
With that, Lucy King was just about to walk out the door, but someone from outside pushed the door open first.
It was Christopher Moore, holding two beautifully designed food containers, his brooding gaze evoking a chilling fear in those who saw it.
