Chapter 112 I Think I'm Pregnant

"Who allowed you to come here?" Damian questioned, his tone calm but carrying an unmistakable coldness. "Uncle Damian, I missed you. You never come back to the Howard residence anymore. We haven't seen each other in so long. Don't you miss me?" Rachel said softly, her voice tinged with a sense of helplessness. On the couch, Damian glanced down at the woman kneeling at his feet. Her eyes were brimming with tears, and her delicate features looked innocent. Rachel had been with him for five or six years now. He lifted her chin. Her face was both innocent and alluring, matching his taste perfectly. In bed, they were completely in sync, leaving him wanting more. But now… Damian slowly said, "I'll send you abroad. You can choose any country you want to live in. I'll arrange everything—a house, a car, pocket money, anything you need. I'll make sure you're taken care of." Rachel panicked, clutching his leg tightly. "Are you abandoning me, Uncle Damian? You said that you only have feeli