Chapter 678

Evan’s POV: “It was almost Christmas.” “Yeah, it's already the 20Th today. It will be Christmas in five days,” I said, as I subconsciously took two cigarettes from my pocket. Just as I was about to light up, I remembered that Anya had told me smoking, so I held it in. “You can smoke if you want.” “Forget it. It's not good for you to inhale second-hand smoke.” As I spoke, I continued to look at Anya’s abdomen. “Why is no news yet?” “What?” I teased, “What do you think?” She then glared at me in frustration. “We already have three children. We won’t have any more.” “Who says that? I want three more.” “Three more? Do you think I’m a psychological machine?” “Even having just one would be fine. When Jason, Jerry and Flora were born, I was not by their side. I didn’t even have to see them as babies. So there is still some regret.” “Let’s not talk about this anymore. It’s all in the past.” “Do you still hate me?” “I don’t hate you anymore.” I chuckled, “Nonsense! You wanted me dead before, an