Chapter 270
Sage kept a pair of comfortable slippers in the office.
Yoel should have been grateful that she did not wear high heels or oxfords. Otherwise, he would have landed in the hospital.
"Listen to me! Don't get mad…"
Yoel felt that things would end the wrong way, so he quickly corrected himself. "I'm not asking for you to have my babies. I want you to lend me yours!"
Sage furrowed her brows. She could not understand Yoel.
"Borrow my babies? What the hell are you talking about?"
Yoel carefully handed her the slippers and tried to put them on for her, but Sage grabbed them and put them on herself.
"You've mistaken my words…"
Yoel carefully thought over his word choice, touched his nose, and continued, "To be honest, I'm attracted to your good genes. I want to have a smart and beautiful child!"
Sage crossed her arms and legs. She sat on her chair with a stern face.
It was terrifying.
"I'd like to ask for your permission."
Yoel's voice kept getting softer as Sage glared at him, but
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