Honey You Are My Lucky Star (Callen and Chelsea) novel Chapter 429

I don't quite understand what Callen is thinking. Why does he think that if I let bygones be bygones, I will accept it with gratitude?

He was the one who cheated on her first, and even his own flesh and blood were affected by her together with others. Now that she could say such a thing, I was really amused.

Not only am I amused, but I also laughed out loud. "Callen, think about what happened in the past. Do you think I have any responsibilities to let you off? On the contrary, what you and Maisy have done is the origin of everything!"

"I already know where those questions are, that's why I'm now standing here and pleading for your forgiveness. Don't tell me you can't understand me?" Callen asked.

I sneered and said, "If you’re asking for my forgiveness, then I have the right to refuse." Callen, who was standing behind me, slowly loosened his grip on my hand just now. I believe that he now understands what I mean.

Although everything about the three of us has passed, what happened in the past does not mean that I can forget it. At least I will never forget it. Not only will I not forget it, but I can also remember it clearly. In the end, it will become a pain in my heart.

After all, he was my first child.

Callen didn't speak for a long time. I asked, "You said it so clearly. Aren't you going to let go?"

"Chelsea, if what I did today can make you stay with me, then I'm willing to make you hate me for the rest of your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before I could understand what he meant, Callen, who was behind me, suddenly tightened his grip on my hand. Then he picked me up, turned around, and threw me on the bed. At the same time, he pressed me down.

I no longer had the initial excitement and fear.

I said to him in a calm tone that could not be more calm, "It's a waste to work part-time on you because I won't hate you at all. You have no place in my heart."

"Impossible, and I don't care if you have my place in your heart. I just want you to give birth to a child for me. Is it wrong?" Callen asked in confusion.

I chuckled and said, "As a married man, don't you understand the saying of having a baby? Why are you so persistent in letting me give birth to a baby for you? There are tens of millions of women in the world, and you can just wave your hand and have them. It's so simple."

"If you are just worried about the boy, then I will tell you clearly that you have to bear a large part of the responsibility of giving birth to a boy and a girl. When you are entangled with those women who can't give birth to a son, you might as well think about whether there is something wrong with yourself!"

Callen's eyes were fixed on me. When he heard me say that there was something wrong with him, it seemed that his eyes were about to burst out flames.

"It's normal to think about it. With Callen's current identity, it's impossible for anyone to talk to him like this. It's a unique thing for me to say this."

Callen, who was still angry, suddenly showed a smile. He stroked my cheek with his hand and said softly, "Whether there's something wrong with others or me, I'll know when I try it on you."

"I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible, because I will never do it." I refused with a sneer.

Callen's lips curled into a smile. "Oh? Is that so?"

At the same time, Callen's hand fell.

He put his hand on my collar and slowly untied them one by one. His eyes looked at me from time to time, as if he was looking at what kind of reaction I had.

Callen suddenly put his hand on my belly, rubbed it gently, and then slowly increased the strength. I felt pain in the end, but he still didn't take his hand away.

"Take your hands away!" I roared.

Callen instinctively moved his hand away and looked at me with disappointment in his eyes. "Maybe it's really God's punishment, so I don't have a son so far. No matter what I do, I can't make up for this regret."

I snorted and said, "There's still a girl who values men more than women. I'm afraid it's your family."

"It's not that I prefer men more than women. It's a kind of heir of the bloodline. Do you understand?" Callen explained excitedly.

It was obvious that he valued men more than women, but he had to use such good words to defend himself. The child was so shameless.

He remembered that when he went to school, the teachers would tell him that men were more important than women in the olden era. They said that it was best for a family to have a son. If they were lucky, they could have a son. If they were unlucky, they might have more than a dozen sons.

We asked what would happen if you had a son. The teacher said that if you didn't have a son, you would be looked down upon.

It was understandable that he had such thoughts and actions in the past, but what about now?

I looked at the moon and asked word by word, "Is there any heir to the throne in your family business?"