Rosalind blushed when she heard the sarcastic question. If she could, she would never relate her son with the scum Hilary, but...
"Mr. Collins, the two of us have only met once before today. We can't just have a kid with an imagination. May I ask why you think we would have a child without seeing each other before?" Rosalind sneered in disdain. "With your identity and status, you will never lack women and won't lack kids. You don't have to take my son as one of them."
Elvis fell silent, his knuckles tapping the arm of his chair unconsciously. "I just saved you."
The topic changed so fast that Rosalind got lost again.
"Is this how you treat your life saver?"
Rosalind hung her head and used her fingertips to straighten out her hair that was wrapped in knots of blood, but she peeked at t
