"Then go in and lie down for a while before leaving." Edward Anderson said as he picked up Bella Scott and put her in the resting room.
Not long after, Randy Hill arrived, not with juice but with a cup of hot milk instead.
Bella Scott didn't like the taste of milk. She was not at all willing to drink it, but in the end, she was forced to finish a cup of hot milk by Edward Anderson.
As soon as she finished, she saw Edward Anderson looking at her with a complex expression.
"What do you want?" Bella Scott sensed something was off with Edward Anderson's gaze, filled with darkness and calculation.
"Bella, let's have a child."
Edward Anderson moved closer to Bella Scott as he spoke. He leaned down to kiss her, but she hastily dodged, "No!"
If she got pregnant with Edward Anderson's child at this point, wouldn't she be more pitiful in the future? She wouldn't be so foolish as to have a baby for a man who wasn't worth it.
