Nodding, Summer passed the desserts she’d picked out to Ashton and said softly, “Mr. Fuller, let’s go home. Mommy’s upset.”

Ashton’s knowing gaze had never left me though he had yet to utter a single word.

Jared, on the other hand, appeared unconcerned over Kristina’s feelings. His whole attention was on Summer. He had been trying to start a conversation with her even until we had already exited the restaurant.

Indifferently, we bid them farewell as we boarded the car. Summer fell asleep soon after.

When we stopped at a red light, Ashton reached out and held my hand. “Are you feeling better now?”

Slightly surprised, I shrugged. “I felt better a long time ago.”

He smiled gently. “So, what did Kristina say to piss you off?”

He lowered his gaze and stared at my hand. He appeared to be suppressing his laughter as he asked, “Does it hurt?”

“I’m the one who slapped her. Why would I be hurt?” I removed my hand from his hold as I recalled Kristina’s words. I couldn’t help my gaze as it traveled towards Ashton’s lower body.

Apparently, I wasn’t as subtle as I thought. Ashton narrowed his eyes as he asked doubtfully, “What’s going on?”

Aware that my staring was inappropriate, I quickly turned my gaze away. After some thought, I asked, “Did y-you take it out yet?”

He appeared shocked at the question, and it took him a moment before he was able to compose himself. The light turned green, and he began to drive forward. “Yes?” he answered confusedly.

Four years ago he had a vasectomy. I haven’t been with him for four years; I wouldn’t know if he’d reversed it or not.

Based on Kristina’s words, maybe he hadn’t reversed the vasectomy. This then became fodder for the rumors that were swirling around.

again?” He looked at me out of the corner of

I said, “The vasectomy clips. Did

shock soon morphed into laughter. He looked at me with his brows raised.

brain stuttered as I pouted. So, did he take them out

for too long!” Four years was a long time. I didn’t know if his fertility was already

worry. Your husband is a healthy man. If you really want to have kids, I’ll be up for it

bantering with him over this. Adopting a serious tone, I said, “Let’s make

I don’t want

me and laughed. “We’re not in a rush

arrange for an appointment

I expect that I was the first

came frequently. I rarely left the house as I was busy preparing for

text, I was surprised. It was a

seemed like nothing more than a horrid

and switched off my phone, turning my attention back to my

over her words. “Was it

confusion. What does she mean

“What happened?”

“Nancy was apparently murdered in her own home.

to move on their own accord as

was being reported

Mr. Fuller with

I answered her call. I

heard the anger in my

time in the murky waters

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