Isabella Weaver was taken aback, her first reaction was to quickly get off him.
Her face flushed a little, but she soon fiercely said to Harry Hunter, "I'm planning to have your child so that you won't dare to casually mention divorce! If you still want a divorce, I'll disappear with the child, making it impossible for you to find us!"
Harry Hunter sighed softly and pulled her into his arms to hold her, "I'm sorry, I won't bring it up again, with or without a child."
Isabella struggled out of his embrace, then climbed back on top of him, "No, everyone says having a child is a guarantee, especially in wealthy families! I want to have one!"
Harry Hunter helplessly pulled her back, his tone uncharacteristically gentle, "Stop it, you're still hurt, you just had your stitches removed."
"No worries, I'm not feeling any pain at all! Hurry up, take off your clothes!"
