Chapter 228
Hanson watched as Mario remained silent. The latter was already going to be a father, yet he couldn't even be bothered to ask Mia whether she wanted to eat anything.
That wasn't all. He even wanted Mia to serve him—she was scooping food onto his plate and handing him his cutlery. The only thing she wasn't doing was chewing his food and feeding it to him.
"Are you disabled or something, Mario? Why are you making your wife serve you when she's pregnant with your child?" Hanson couldn't take it anymore.
Judging from the way Mario was acting, he and Mia wouldn't be able to raise the child even if she were to have it. When the time came, the child would only be a nuisance for Hanson and Stacy.
"It's fine, it's fine. Mario works hard to put food on the table; it's only right for me to care for him," Mia hurriedly said. She genuinely loved Mario and was wholly loyal to him.
It was too bad her parents insisted on the Atkinsons giving them money in place of wedding gifts—Mia had a few brot
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