Zoe Yale: "..."!!
What, two children?
When did she say she wanted to have two?!
Zoe Yale's petite body suddenly stiffened, her eyes wide as she looked at Charles White who was speaking.
Charles White seemed oblivious to her confusion, holding her directly and walking in front of Lady White.
"Mom, you're not well, so don't worry too much. Molly really likes children and will definitely make you a grandmother soon." Charles White's thin lips slightly parted, and after speaking, he discussed some matters concerning the White Family Estates with Lady White.
Zoe Yale, held in his arms and leaning against his chest, could no longer hear anything he said.
Her mind was left with only one sentence: Molly will definitely make you a grandmother soon...
She really can't have children on her own.
She doesn't have that capability...
Zoe Yale felt as if she was floating, unaware of when Charles White had carried her out of Lady White's room.
