Isabella Weaver stared at her own hand being held, her ears slightly turning red.
In front of others, due to the need for pretense, he often held her hand. She always complied and acted naturally, but now there were no outsiders, he...
Isabella withdrew her hand and focused on the question just asked: "I can help you? How can I help? Tell me and I will definitely do it for you!"
"You said it."
This time, Harry Hunter's smile was somewhat obvious: "Give me a child!"
Isabella sharply turned to look at him!
What was he saying?!
She remembered when they left the Civil Affairs Bureau, Connor's unusual "hope for an early child" and his "hmm" response!
Harry saw her face turn pale with shock and shook his head helplessly.
Does she know how many women cry and shout to have his child? Just by having a child, both the mother and the child would immediately see their net worth skyrocket, enjoying endless wealth for life.
But for her, she wore her unwillingness on her face.
