Chapter 185 Saw Sam Joyce

As Heaton Fudd’s hot breath closed into her, the corners of his curved into a deep smile. "That? Riana, which “that” are you talking about?" Verian Mont glared at him fiercely. This man asked when he clearly knew! She withdrew from his arms, pulled the quilt over her head, and said in pique, "Just forget it if you don't want to say it!" Heaton Fudd smiled and looked at the little woman who had shrunk herself into a small dumpling. He tried to pull on her quilt with his slender arm, but she pulled back on it tightly. Heaton Fudd did not manage to pull it away for some time. "Aren't you afraid of suffocating my child? " As expected, Verian Mont lifted the quilt and she blushed. "The child is still in my stomach. It’s my child, not yours!" She was afraid that the child was the only thing in his heart now! Heaton Fudd looked at her jealous look and pulled her into his arms. "How did you get pregnant without me?" Verian Mont's face blushed, "..." The man stared at her for a while an