Trenton Smith looked into her dark eyes and calmly said, "Once your health stabilizes a bit, we'll go and have this child aborted. Your morning sickness is so severe, the doctor said it will harm your stomach, and your stomach can't take any more stimulation."
Norris Moore looked at him and sneered involuntarily, "You think you can just decide to have it aborted? Trenton, why are you still so presumptuous? This is my child, whether I want to keep it or not, it's none of your business."
"You think I don't want this child?" His expression was serious, and he gazed closely at Norris's face, "I want a child more than anyone else between us. But your body now can't bear the burden of pregnancy. Isn't it better to listen to the doctor?"
