Chapter 21 Moore Moves Into the Old Manor
I did not look at him and calmly said, “Does it matter what was said? She’s been looking forward to having great-grandchildren for so many years, and now two are coming along at once. What else could she say?” I then looked at him sarcastically. “What about you? Have you figured out how to accommodate these two soon-to-be-born children?”
His eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he looked at me with his dark eyes. “How do you want me to accommodate them?”
“Heh!” I chuckled coldly, stood up, and smoothed out the folds in my dress. I said to him somewhat sarcastically, “What do I want? Of course I want you to abort Moore’s child and only be the father to mine. However, would you be willing to do that, Mr. Young?”
“You’re a vicious woman, Yvette Scott!” Of course, it was not Idris who said this, but Moore.
After finishing up her check-up with Mr. Zachary, she had been brought back to the old manor. Presumably, she had come to report the status of her pregnancy to Madam Young. Hearing my con

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