So, she took a deep breath, held it, and grabbed Henry Reid's collar again, gritting her teeth as she asked, "Henry Reid, are you making such a scene in the city to force me to give birth to this child?"
"Let me tell you, Henry Reid, don't daydream. Do you think by exposing my pregnancy, I'll keep this child? Do you think you can threaten me that easily?"
As expected, as Henry Reid said, Noah Owen did not care at all; she didn't care what others thought of her.
Henry Reid looked at Noah Owen, who was firm in her decision, and her domineering aura made him angry too. He thought, it's his child; can't he have a say in it? How ridiculous.
So he didn't lower himself anymore. Instead, he pried open Noah Owen's little hand on his collar and pinched her chin, saying seriously and deliberately, "Noah Owen, don't think just because the child is in your womb you can do whatever you want. If you try to get rid of this child, I won't agree, and you can forget about it."
