Chapter 513 Let’s Get a Child

Elspeth felt a little moved. "I know. I'll be careful next time." She hung her head low, pouting. "But I defended you. Can't you cut me some slack?"

Callum looked at her bandaged hand and could feel something squeeze his heart. The sight of her injured hand felt more painful than getting hurt himself. "Don't do this next time. You know I would be fine." Arthur was hurling his knife backward, so it was nearly impossible for him to land a blow on Callum. Besides, Callum could fight well and had good reflexes. There was no way Arthur could hurt him.

"But I don't want anything to happen to you. If you were hit, the knife would've gone straight through your heart. I'd rather hurt my own hand to stop that."

Her wound isn't exactly shallow, either. If the knife were to cut a bit deeper, her hand would be done for. Callum took a deep breath and said, "Your safety matters most. No matter what."

Elspeth paused for a moment. Then, she smiled. "What's the second most important thing, then?"

The man blurted, "Our child."

She was surprised he'd say that. "You want a child that much, huh?"

"No. Don't let that weigh on your mind. What I mean is if we have a child, then…"

Elspeth pounced into his embrace and rubbed her head against his chest. Softly, she said, "In that case, we'll have our own child."

Callum said, "What

you want

"I do."

they were adorable. He, too, wanted his own child. Most importantly, he wanted a child with Elspeth, the woman he

to make me happy? I'd be delighted if it's the former, but if it's

Yes, part of the reason is that I want to make

"You won't regret this?"

the wrong hand to hit him. Her

but he held it back. Worried, he said, "Alright, stop moving now. Let's get this over with so we

of something. She asked, "Did you really strip him bare?" It's raining outside. Arthur's going to get a fever, and he's going to get back at Callum real soon. He's petty as f*ck. Not like we're scared of him, but he can be a

driver bare. As for Arthur, my men would toss him onto a crowded street with his clothes intact. But that would

shook her head. "He cares about his image and reputation. He's going

bad enough that he wants to take you. I'll drill the fact that you're mine into his head. Nobody can take you away." Murder filled his

to be safe. Arthur's not terrifying or dangerous, but he's still a hassle to deal with. Be

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