Looking at Monica's fierce appearance, Stinson was in a good mood. He couldn't help but hug her her. He lowered his head and put his thin lips against her hair. He muttered, "You can't leave me. My heart has been hooked by you. You can't be so disheartened."
Monica wanted to laugh when she heard this, "You can't compare to myson. He was born to me, and I'm only responsible for him."
Stinson's mood turned badand he was immediately dissatisfied, "I am the father of the child. I hope you will not ignore my existence."
"It's hard for me to ignore a living person like you." Monica did not intend to be angry with him anymore. She suddenly felt that although Stinson was mature and steady, sometimes he was like a big boy, and he was happy when she coaxed him.
Stinsonrealizedthat she was playing with him. He hugged her tighter suddenly and Monica let out a low cry. Then the man chuckled.
They drove down the highway until theyreached the entrance of the resort's star hotel. Stinson's assistant had already arranged the room. They got off the car, picked up their luggage, and walked towards the lobby.
"Stinson?" Suddenly, a beautiful woman walked over. She was dressed appropriately and had an elegant temperament. She recognized Stinson at a glance.
"Lana. What a coincidence." Stinson said with a faint smile.
"You are also here for a vacation?" Lana was also had a wealthy family. In the same circle, theywereabout the same age so theyhad known each other long ago. In fact, she almost went on a blind date with Stinson. However, because Stinson was busy with hiswork, this matter had been postponed time and time again.
Lana immediately stared at Monica. She dragged a small suitcaseand stood beside Stinson. They looked likea pair.
She deliberately asked, "You didn't come alone. Is this your friend?"
Stinson knew what she was implying, so he directly huggedMonica and introduced her, "This is my unmarried wife, Monica White."
"Oh, surnamed Miss White? I don't think I've ever heard of a family surnamed White." Lana pretended to be surprised.
Monica stiffened slightly, andshe could only lower her head and remain silent.
Stinson smiled, "In the future, you just need to remember that she is Mrs. Wayne."
Lana blushed from hearing this.
"Let's go." Stinson said softly to Monica.
Monica raised her head to look at the woman whose face had changed. She felt that she was already considered her rival.
After checking in, they took the elevator upstairs.
"That woman seemed to like you just now." Monica said directly.
"Are you jealous?" Stinson asked with a smile.
"Of course I won't be jealous. I just feel that you are too outstanding and addorable. If I really marry you in the future, I will feel insecure." Monica mocked herself.
"Why don't we have two more children? As soon as you have more children, you'll feel safe. Listen to me. That's a good idea." Stinson gave her an evil idea.
"Boring." Was all he could think about was giving birth?
Stinson found it inexplicably interesting to see her seriously thinking about this matter.
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