The other person seemed impressed by her wild imagination—that she could even connect this to an abortion.
Broken-Winged Angel smiled and adjusted her glasses. "Girlfriend? With his status, how could an ordinary person be worthy of being his girlfriend? I'm also very curious why he didn't choose the prime minister's daughter and chose you instead."
Nate Jennings furrowed her brow. She didn't quite understand. 'How is this conversation getting more and more confusing and difficult?'
"The prime minister's daughter? Are you kidding me? Isn't Howard some third-rate model? Even if he was a doctor before, there's no way he could have landed a marriage with someone as prominent as the prime minister's daughter, right?"
She was clearly surprised and desperate to know the answer.
Broken-Winged Angel's smile grew more mocking. "Judging by your expression, don't tell me you don't know anything? Then how did you two get married?"
