Chapter 60: Pregnant?

“Emma? Why are you sitting here?” Charles got out of a taxi. As soon as he saw Emma sitting in the front hall, he couldn't believe his eyes.

His current appearance was not as polite as usual. His two shirt buttons were undone, revealing his seductive bare chest, and his tie was messy. He hung his vest across his arms and slowly walked towards Emma.

Her endless thoughts were interrupted by Charles' voice. She was startled and then looked up at him, "I... I... don't want to go home."

Having said that, she pursed her lips. Slender fingers intertwined. She shivered a bit because of the cold. Very soon, she smelled a special perfume scent from the vest covering her body.

Charles sat down next to her, "Are you arguing with Harry again?"

Emma looked down. Recently, she really liked to cry. Just an ordinary sentence could make her eyes well up with tears. She hesitantly nodded.

“Let me talk to him.”

He immediately jumped up, but a small hand quickly grabbed him. She shook her head, “No. I don'