Chapter 10

　　Winter thought things would be too simple. 　　Mason came to her ward again the next morning. In a span of a night, Mason already looked haggard, his eyes were sunken, and his face messy with dirt. 　　Winter felt a pain in her heart when she saw Mason who looked so shabby. 　　Needless to say that he was also taking care of Hellen's sleepless night, she contained herself. "I'm all ready, shall we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau now?" 　　Mason didn’t speak up, but slowly sat down on the sofa, took out a cigarette. "No hurry, I still have something to tell you." 　　"What's the matter?" Mason's voice was too calm, so calm that Winter felt danger. 　　Mason put the cigarette on his lips, slowly lighting it, took in a big breath, and puffed out eye circle. His eye narrowed and spoke out his with a voice so misty. "Tell me, who’s the father." 　　"There is no one else! This child is yours!" 　　"Winter." He looked at her, a sharp glint in his eyes,