The old madam still smiled. She wouldn't allow her granddaughter-in-law to suffer even a bit of harm, nor would she allow her to be frightened and affect her pregnancy.
But at this moment, she could no longer control her emotions and blew up in a thunderous rage!
Lorraine Hanson stood in the living room. He had good hearing, and he heard the woman's words clearly. At this moment, he frowned, his handsome face cold as ice, as if he might explode in anger at any moment.
He stepped out solemnly and stood firm in front of the old madam, meeting her severe gaze.
"As I've said, I don't believe this matter, but since you insist she is pregnant with my child, I have nothing to say..." He raised his brows, showing no expression, "So tell me, what do you want me to do? Marry her!?"
The old madam was so angered by his words that her face turned blue. She glared at him, "Marry, you must marry, whether you believe it or not!"
