Michael Gordon was caught off guard by her sudden question and didn't know how to react.
"What about you?" Ivy Aretha rubbed his chest, "Did you wear a condom?"
Condom?
Did he need a condom?
"No, condoms are for irresponsible men who only want to sleep around!" Mr. Gordon always took pride in this. The women he slept with were meant to be with him for a lifetime. "I, Michael Gordon, only sleep with my wife! Why would I need a condom?"
Moreover, how could his daughter's brother be conceived if he wore a condom?
He had a mission now!
Hearing this, Ivy felt suffocated by an indescribable emotion. Calvin Gordon was still forcing them to divorce. If she got pregnant again, she would become the kind of woman who tried to marry into a wealthy family by surrogacy, hated by her in-laws.
Her reputation didn't matter as much as their uncertain future. How could they know about the child's future?
