The Woman From Hell

Chapter 1121

Mr. Collins was very much concerned when it came to children, so he refused to change the subject.

He looked at Theo and said with a serious expression, "Do you know how old you are right now? How much longer can seniors like us live? Younger generations like you will have to take over the family sooner or later, right? Both of you are in your 30s this year, yet you still don't want a child after being married for so long. How do you expect seniors like us to leave the family to you?"

Elena smiled faintly and took it upon herself to say, "Don't be angry, Mr. Collins. It's not Theo's fault. It's my problem. We do

getting married and having children so early. Mr. Grant and his wife are young and educated. It makes sense for them to work o n their careers first instead of rushing to have kids. After all, everyone thinks differently."

Mr. Collins sighed after hearing what he said. "Young people like you may think that way now, but when you get to my age, everything will make sense. One needs to d o the right thing when one gets to the right age. You'll know the disadvantages when others get married and you remain single o r when others have children yet you still have none."

Unsure what came to mind, Mr. Collins suddenly seemed a little sad.

Theo frowned and said, "I have a son, Mr. Collins. He’s five this year."

Mr. Collins was stunned, then looked at

"You have

"He’s a very adorable

not lying to me, are you?" Theo looked at Elena. "From what Ms. Mandez was saying, haven't

"Mr. Collins, that

and then go home to get some rest. It's been a long day for

looking a little

more about the child, but Theo changed the subject

been a long day and everyone was tired, so there was not much chatting going

dinner, we planned to send

accommodation when Shannon's voice rang out before we were able to get into the

back to look and saw her running toward us, yelling while running, "My

Mr. Collins was the only one grinning

over

"What

patted her back and complained, "Can you be gentler? You're going to