Eva Miller let out a deep sigh. Actually, all of a sudden, she felt that Sophie Smith was pretty pitiful. She used to envy her, having met someone like Asher Land—wealthy, powerful, handsome, and caring. But now, upon careful reflection, it seemed that man couldn't provide her with simple happiness.
She thought, if it were an ordinary person, wanting a child wouldn't be such a big deal, but now Sophie's man is Asher Land...
Sophie Smith didn't think much about it and walked into the hospital room.
"Little Sophie, why hasn't Mr. Johnson come today?" Christopher Smith asked impatiently as soon as Sophie entered the hospital room.
"Dad!" Sophie's tone had a hint of reproach, "Mr. Johnson doesn't have to come to the hospital every day. Don't think too much about it. Also, from now on, please talk less about matters concerning me in front of him."
"Why can't we talk about it? I somewhat feel that Mr. Johnson is interested in you?"
