If she had known of Satan's feelings for her, would she have made a different choice?
"You're not willing?" Satan asked abruptly when he noticed Jude's hesitation. With a snort, he snapped, "Forget about it then!"
Actually, he didn't know why this sudden and random thought crossed his mind. How can I have a child? If I have a child of my own, then I'd probably end up like Pierre Fowler. My child will be taken hostage by someone else to threaten me. At the thought of it, he brushed the idea aside.
"Sure! Do you want a son or a daughter?"
Just when he was about to drop the idea, Jude smiled and blurted that out. The moment she said that, Satan froze. This time, it was his turn to be completely dumbfounded.
Blinking her eyes playfully, Jude asked, "What's wrong? You don't want a child anymore? Fine then! I'll bear someone else's child." "What did you say?" Satan seized Jude by her chin. "Say that again!"
