Kaitlyn Lan sneered, "Is this something that can be resolved just by talking? Morris Jackson, you need to get things straight. You sweet-talked my daughter into marrying you and even hid it from us for so long. If you had called me before doing this, would I be as angry as I am now?"
At this point, Kaitlyn Lan seemed to have forgotten that she was abroad and only her three sons could contact her.
Unless she took the initiative to contact people in her home country.
Lyra Smith tentatively sat down next to Kaitlyn Lan, preparing to say something to ease her mother's temper!
"Don't call me!" Kaitlyn Lan took the initiative.
Her voice was rather heavy.
Lyra was startled and shuddered.
When Morris Jackson saw Lyra shivering, his heart tightened.
Sure enough, what he worried about had happened.
Lyra suddenly covered her belly, frowning, "… My stomach hurts."
As soon as Lyra cried out in pain,
the faces of Morris Jackson and Kaitlyn Lan changed.
