"Alright. I'll let you two discuss this matter first. We can invite the Lawson family over to have a meal together. All the formalities must be observed," Owen decisively said.
"I understand. Dad, it's getting late. You should turn in early."
Bradley respectfully nodded and glanced at Freya.
"Let's talk in our room."
Freya was still thinking about how to sabotage the marriage. Thus, upon hearing that, she blankly looked up at him.
"What are we going to talk about?"
Bradley smiled as he picked her up and headed toward the door.
"Let's discuss whether we would be holding the wedding first or have a child first."
He had spoken so softly that only she could hear it, and it made Freya blush hard.
As if I want to marry him!
As if I want to have his child!
"You can't force me to do thi
