She's pregnant with another man's child...
Mark Reed frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then confidently answered, "Yes, I like you. No matter whose child you're carrying, I still like you."
Mark quickly accepted this reality, affirming that he indeed liked her.
He couldn't deny his true feelings; his affection for her had reached deep into his bones, lingering unexpectedly for so long. He had long fallen for her, and it wasn't merely a passing interest.
Valentine Teller sneered, "You have a big heart!"
"Yes, I have a big heart..."
He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a dangerous light.
Who said otherwise? He could accept Little An, so why couldn't he accept Valentine Teller's child? He was never a narrow-minded man.
He focused intently on Valentine Teller.
His feelings couldn't be given without any return; when there's an investment, there must be a profit.
Mark's lips covered Valentine's again,
Damn Mark Reed!
She hated him!
