“Of course not,” she admitted, but it still didn’t sit right with her. So, she must choose? Who would do the sacrifice? Her or the child? Kind of a no-brainer, but she was truly laying it out in her head. It’s true that the child was unplanned and unwanted, though . . .
She’s beginning to realize the differences in his and her beliefs. Who knew he would be more concerned than her? Well, there’s his grandpa to think about, which led to another concern . . .
“Say, if I marry you and give birth to this child . . . would your grandpa give me the two billion he mentioned before?”
His lip twitched at seeing her sheepish look. He knew she’s half-joking, half-serious. Well, he’d ask his Pops. But he’s not telling her his reply. In a way, he also thought the old man should. He was the one who
