Chapter 81: Baby Ashley Ashman

[Ashman]

You know that feeling whereby something or someone is too precious to you that, you can risk even your life to please them¿ that was my present situation right now.

I was either here or there, trying to make sure that things are in the right place or in other. From my Mafia operations, to the camp's wellbeing down to my pregnant overbearing "sweet" wife.

Braxton laughed heartily as he gulped the wine, shaking his head at me in disbelieve.

Meanwhile, I just sat on the armchair like a log of wood that was waiting to be moved.

"If someone had told me that the almighty cold Lord Ashman would turn out this way, I will never have believed that person." this time he laughed loudly making it so obvious that he was mocking me.

It was never his fault because he doesn't know what it's like to be an incoming father. I would have exchanged annoying words with him but even the goddess knew how exhausted I was.

"You can't say?" he smirked rubbing his nose. "Do you know you have done somethi