Chapter 3 Give Birth to a Baby
Chapter 3 Give Birth to a Baby
Chapter 3 Give Birth to A Baby
After a moment of silence, Faye turned to look at the slouchy man.
When their eyes met, Colin showed a half-smile, and Faye said expressionlessly, "No, I don't want it."
Then, she continued to step toward the mansion.
Colin's smile became bigger when he stared after her graceful back.
Although Faye was walking in front, when she reached the gate, she deliberately slowed down to wait
for him.
They were newlyweds after all. Even if they could not pretend to be closely bound together, they should
at least make others think they respected each other.
So, they entered the door side by side, but as soon as they walked into the living room, a cup was
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Colin immediately pulled Faye behind him to protect her, and the cup hit his chest and slid down his
body to the ground.
There had been hot coffee in it, and Colin had just come in from the cold outside, so the coffee was
steaming on his shirt now.
Seeing this, Faye pursed her lips. When she tried to step forward to check whether he had been
scalded, Colin stretched his hand to stop her.
"You bastard! Why are you always messing around with those women? Two days ago, your affair with
a young model from Fashion Magazine was exposed. Today, you were stuck in the hotel together with
an actress from our company by a group of paparazzi! Why can't you give me a break?"
Old Mr. Farrell was 72 this year, but because of his proper regimen, he looked as if he were in his early
60s.
Now, he was sitting upright on the sofa with an angry face.
Colin raised one hand, untied two buttons of his shirt, gave an undisciplined smile, and retorted, "I am
not fooling around every day. I just managed to get the overseas purchase order yesterday."
When Old Mr. Farrell heard this, his anger subsided a lot.
He shot a glance at Colin, held his stick with both hands, and said in a cold voice, "Come here! Let me
see if you're scalded."
Seeing Old Mr. Farrell not angry anymore, Colin let go of Faye's hand and strode forward, asking,
"Grandpa, who snitched on me to you?"
Old Mr. Farrell had always doted on him and had turned a blind eye to his love affairs over the years.
Although the old man had scolded him sometimes, he had barely punished him.
When Colin sat down, Old Mr. Farrell gave him a sideways look and said, "You're not a child anymore!
You should know how far to go and when to stop. Don't let others get the goods on you!"
Then, he turned to look at Faye and said, "You handled today's affair very well."
Faye replied, "Thank you."
Old Mr. Farrell continued, "Faye, you and Colin are married. Don't focus on work all the time. You
should pay more attention to your family. I'm looking forward to seeing my great-grandchild next year."
Faye nodded with a polite smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes.
After a while, she took the initiative to go to help in the kitchen.
Seeing her leave, Old Mr. Farrell looked at Colin with a stern face and said, "What on earth do you
think about Faye? If you don't like her, you should part friends. We can give her a large sum of alimony.
After all, I witnessed how she has grown up. You can't..."
Before he could finish speaking, Colin slightly opened his slender legs, reached out to get a grape,
stuffed it into his mouth, and said lazily, "Do you like a boy or a girl?"
Old Mr. Farrell was stunned for a while before he smiled, "Have you thought it through? Do you want to
have a baby with Faye now?"
Colin stretched his legs out and said, "Yes."