"Let go." Valentine Teller was angry, her face looking even worse, and she reprimanded in a low voice, "Don't touch me."
"I won't."
He was like a rogue, and she had no way to deal with him.
He seemed upright in front of people, but behind their backs, he was this brazen; surely no one would believe it if told.
"Oh..." With helplessness and sorrow, Valentine sighed softly, the sound particularly loud in the silent room, tugging at Mark Reed's heart.
If she was willing to abort the child, he would consider giving her a title, but her insistence on having the child would never pass his mother's approval.
In fact, marriage was just a formality; as long as two people were together, whether they were married or not wasn't important. A long-lasting relationship surpassed many short-term marriages.
He promised to take care of her for a lifetime, which was the best commitment he could offer.
