Nathan Moore spread his hands, with a smile on his face:
"I can't control it."
Emily Yates was completely speechless:
The only person in the world who could describe this behavior in such a poetic way is probably Nathan Moore.
Realizing that Emily Yates was really angry, Nathan Moore stopped being serious.
Opening the fruit basket and taking out a large box of cherries, Nathan Moore picked up a big red one and handed it to Emily Yates's cherry mouth.
Emily Yates ignored Nathan Moore's attempt to feed him and stared at him suspiciously:
"Why are you so nice to me? You have ulterior motives!"
Nathan Moore replied as a matter of course:
"My son lives in your belly. If I don't treat you well, what if you give birth to a bad boy?"
Although Nathan Moore's joke was funny, it made Emily Yates' heart tremble:
Being pampered by such an outstanding man as Nathan Moore, listening to him talk about their children with deep expectations in his eyes, any woman would be heartbroken...
Emily Yates looked unnatural, dodged Nathan Moore's hand, and tried her best to hide the ripples in her heart:
"How can you be sure it's a son? Don't you like girls? Why not just get an abortion so I don't have to look at your expression later..."
Emily Yates was joking with Nathan Moore without any burden, but suddenly she realized:
It's not that she and Nathan Moore don't get along…
On the contrary, in front of Nathan Moore, she can speak the truth without scruples and show her truest side.
Hearing Emily Yates keep talking about aborting the baby, Nathan Moore grabbed Emily Yates's slender waist with a dangerous gleam in his eyes:
"If you dare to abort the child, I will dare to plant another one in your womb!"
Emily Yates was so embarrassed and angry that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
Nathan Moore's straightforward words really made her uncomfortable, but also inexplicably sweet:
Maybe being occupied wholeheartedly by one person is a kind of happiness?
He will keep pestering you and will accompany you without hesitation——
He would proudly declare his sovereignty, and would not allow anyone to interfere.
I found myself daydreaming again, and the person who appeared in my mind was Nathan Moore.
The other person was standing right in front of her, and Emily Yates felt like she was going crazy...
Avoiding the other's greedy gaze, Emily Yates took a step to the side, allowing Nathan Moore's hand to slide down her waist:
"I have to go out to work. You can enjoy these things by yourself. Just think of them as a taste for the baby..."
Emily Yates's voice became lower and lower, but Nathan Moore still heard it clearly.
Pulling Emily Yates back into his arms, Nathan Moore's eyes were filled with joy and restraint:
"no."
Emily Yates raised her eyes and looked back at the other person seriously:
"If you don't leave now, I don't know how much gossip will spread in the company. Aren't you afraid that the employees will collectively protest or even resign?"
Nathan Moore was as stubborn as a child who refused to listen. He glanced out the window with an arrogant tone:
"Just recruit a new batch. The most important thing right now is you... the baby in your belly. Your first task is to take care of the baby! Don't do anything else, otherwise, don't blame me for accidentally saying something."
Emily Yates didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was a miracle that such a willful boss could make the company so big:
"But I have no reason not to go out to work, right? Besides, you just helped me offend all my colleagues, how can I live like this?"
Nathan Moore touched Emily Yates's head, not taking her concerns seriously at all:
"To be hard on you is to be hard on my son. Who dares? From now on, your first priority is to take care of your baby. Don't worry about anything else."
Emily Yates' mouth twitched, and then she rolled her eyes at Nathan Moore:
"Here we go again. How do you know it's a son? What if it's a girl?"