Chapter 232

He really didn’t care at all that the kid wasn’t his. Even though Clara had given birth to someone else’s child. Hearing Ethan’s words, Clara frowned slightly. She felt like he was just playing some twisted game with her — like he wanted to see who could be more disgusting. "Sure," Clara let out a cold chuckle. "If Mr. Blackwood doesn't mind, then I've got nothing to fuss about either." Ethan just replied calmly, "Let’s eat first." Clara glanced at the dining table — all her favorite dishes laid out neatly. Even though she’d been in New York all those years, and the Xu family was Chinese, they usually leaned Western when it came to breakfast. So seeing these simple congee and side dishes now, it did stir something in her. But in front of Ethan, she wasn’t about to give in. Instead, she went straight for picking faults: "I like my eggs well done now. And I don't like congee anymore, I’d rather have milk. These side dishes are way too salty — not my thing at all." Basically, if Ethan mad