"How could Emerie's body possibly bear a child, and besides, how old is Emerie now?" Old Mrs. Wilson really thought Old Mrs. Wilson had gone mad, already starting to babble nonsense.
"Don't let her give birth, go abroad for surrogacy," Old Mrs. Wilson said.
Old Mrs. Wilson was stunned. This time he was truly enraged, saying such words.
"You, you... What exactly are you thinking? How could Emerie endure such suffering?" Old Mrs. Wilson was practically in tears from anger.
"He doesn't want to come back, then don't come back. Does he think the Wilson Clan can't function without him?" With a wave of his hand, Old Mrs. Wilson went directly to the study; he needed to calm down.
He was truly too disappointed in Mason Wilson.
Making such a chaotic mess, does he even have the Wilson Clan in his heart?
