Chapter 940

Maria was right. Pardee's starry eyes dimmed in an instant. "I don't think Grandpa will agree." She lowered her head, like a walking corpse whose soul had been extracted, and walked to the sofa and sat down. She leaned back, rested her head on the sofa and closed her eyes without saying anything. Seeing this scene, Maria stood up and walked towards him. Sitting opposite him, she asked, "you said that Perla has mental disease. If the child is born, will he also have mental disease?" The little woman was so cunning that she dug a hole for Pardee word by word. Unable to withstand her various traps, Pardee accidentally spilled the beans. "She's not sick at all." "Oh, really? How do you know?" "I..." Pardee paused, opened her eyes, stood up and stared at her. "Maria, Maria, do you like to dig holes for your brother every day?" "It's all my fault. I'd like to know what secret is between you and Perla." "I..." He raised his hand and rubbed between his eyebrows. He sighed and said,