Responsible?
What kind of responsibility?
Give her endless money, the best house, the most expensive clothes?
"Right, Sophie, you should quickly tell President Land about your pregnancy. Maybe when he hears he has a child, he’ll be very happy."
"Happy?" She chuckled lightly, "He won’t want this child."
"Why not?" Eva Miller was a bit puzzled. She could see that Asher Land liked Sophie Smith.
"There’s no why, just not wanting it." She didn’t want to dwell on this topic further, "Eva, rember, you must keep this a secret for , and not let anyone know."
"I..." Eva Miller had a troubled look on her face, "I have trouble keeping my mouth shut."
"Then sew your mouth shut."
"..."
Eva Miller thought for a long ti and felt it would be a pity if Sophie Smith didn’t want this child.
"Sophie, just tell President Land." She tugged at Sophie’s sleeve, with a hint of pleading in her eyes, "With such good genes between you and President Land, the child will be super cute for sure. How can you bear to just get rid of it? I want to be the child’s godmother, please fulfill my wish."
Eva Miller was relentless, persistently whispering in her ear.
Actually, no one wanted this child more than she did.
"He went back to the European Headquarters to handle so matters and probably won’t be back for a while. By then, by then, I’ll tell him."
Seeing Sophie relent, Eva Miller’s brow finally relaxed.
"If you like children so much, hurry up and find a man to have one yourself. Why the obsession with being soone else’s child’s godmother?"
Surprisingly, she was still in the mood to joke with Eva Miller at this mont.
"My target is Brother Johnson." Eva Miller clicked her tongue in admiration, "A man like Brother Johnson, who can make people drool just by looking at him, having monkeys, oh no, having kids with him, the genes would definitely be amazing."
"Then if the child inherits you, wouldn’t that be the end?"
"Sophie, can’t you speak properly? What do you an inheriting from is the end? I am as beautiful as a fairy, okay?"
The two stood at the hospital room door, laughing and chatting, not noticing Oliver Johnson walking up to them.
"What are you discussing? So happy."
It was the first ti he saw her smile since her father was admitted to the hospital.
"Mr. Johnson, soone wishes to have monkeys with you." Sophie joked.
"What are you talking about, Sophie?"
Eva Miller was actually blushing, with a coy side? This really opened her eyes.
Oliver Johnson didn’t mind the jokes between the girls. Feeling a bit embarrassed being exposed by Sophie, Eva Miller used the excuse of going to the bathroom and walked away.
"Is your father feeling better?"
"Yeah, much better, thanks to Eva, she’s been very patiently helping look after him."
Actually, Sophie wanted to ntion Eva Miller in front of Oliver Johnson more because Eva liked him, and if given the chance, she would definitely play matchmaker. But she didn’t know Oliver Johnson’s intentions...
Oliver Johnson had no idea what she was thinking, and she frowned slightly, as if calculating sothing.
"What are you thinking about?"
"Oh, nothing." She awkwardly brushed her hair aside, not knowing if he’d mind if she matched him with Eva Miller. After all, n seem not to like won making such decisions without their consent.
She rembered she had done this several tis with Asher Land before!
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