C20 (1/2)
White Dew fell silent.
Klaus' expression was one of viciousness, indifference, and sadness. He seemed to be shifting from side to side, staring fixedly at the white dew on his belly.
Bailu Yi felt a little pressured.
Elijah stared at every tiny change in his brother's expression.
For a moment, whether it was White Dew, Sophie, they, or Elijah, thought the man had wavered.
After all, the strength of one's own blood was great.
”Are you done?” Elijah heard Klaus ask him, his voice a little hoarse, like gravel.
Elijah nodded, and he followed Klaus in looking at White Dew, the girl who had given birth to this wonderful baby.
She looked at Klaus, her mouth slightly open. As a natural mother, she naturally felt even more strongly, her face still tinged with a blush of joy and emotion, her honey-orange texture, her round eyes clear and bright, as if she was surprised at this child. Klaus could see that.
The watery eyes were as innocent as a child's, and for a moment Klaus feared that if the child was born, it would be as tempting and delicious as she was.
Mixed Blood Child... Mixed Blood Child? She would be a half-breed!
Klaus grimaced and turned his head to the side, his eyes red and moist, and Elijah knew that his brother seemed to have made a difficult decision.
Bai Lu stared at Klaus in a daze. This fellow, unexpectedly had such a fatal enticement and danger.
The corner of Klaus' mouth rose, and he turned to Sophie, sneering. ”Killing her and her child, what the hell do I care?”
Her expression paused at a strange amplitude. Damn it, what did this bastard say?
Damn it, Klaus!
”Who cares? I'm leaving. ” Taking advantage of everyone's shock, Bailu Yi also wanted to slip away with that scum.
Klaus didn't want to be threatened, so how could she continue to flirt with him?
However, how could a witch agree to this? White Dew could not walk out at all, she did not have a rope on her, but instead had a spell on her.
She could not leave the manor without Sophie's permission. It was the function of the spell.