"Perhaps in your men's eyes, a child is just a tool for exchanging status, but to me, my child is my life!"
She glared at him, her words pouring out all at once. Both of them, in their room, teetering on the brink of collapse. All these years, to protect her son, she had endured so much humiliation... all she wanted... all she wanted was to wait until Gu Shaocheng's first son was born before letting Jiajia meet his father.
"Miss Chen Xing, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly jump as if startled? What are President Wen and Mr. Bai doing inside? Are they fighting?"
Suddenly, a secretary patted Chenxing on the shoulder.
Chenxing took a moment before responding to her, nodding her head, "It seems like they're fighting but I can't open the door. Can you stay here, I'm afraid they'll cause trouble."
"What about you?"
"I..." she opened her mouth, trembling slightly, "I have to go to the bathroom... urgently."