At the moment, Stuart knocked on the door.
Eddie already changed the clothes. When opening the door, Eddie saw the anger on Stuart’s face. She burst into laughter, “Mr. President, what do you want?”
“Eddie, what could I do to make you get married to me?” Stuart fixed his eyes on her.
She placed the ring on the man’s hand and said, “Mr. President, everyone grows up. It’s been so easy to get me at the first time. I don’t like it. Now you want me again. How could that be so simple? You should pay, darling. I am expensive, quite expensive.”
No married pregnant woman dared to say these words except her.
But Eddie was really confident.
She could live a good life, whether Stuart stayed around her or not.
She never thought the divorce was her shame. On the contrary,
