"Oh, look at her big butt. Looks like she can give birth to a big fat boy for our Wilde family," Amy's parents chuckled in delight when they saw me.
I tugged at Will's sleeve with a frown and questioned, "Is this how you apologize to me?"
Will said with a grin, "Sandra, no one is willing to destroy a godsent marriage. What's more, they are offering our family an engagement gift of 100,000 dollars. Now I'm having a baby, so I need more money."
"So, you just let me marry a fool."
"Who are you calling a fool?" Amy snapped as she rested her hands on her big belly, frowning.
"You should be thankful that you're blessed with my brother's affection for you!"
Hearing this, I pushed Dan, who was playing with his toes, in front of her and asked, "Then do you want such a blessing if I give it to you?"
My mother growled coldly, "How can you talk to Amy like this? She is pregnant with our Charter family's grandson. Be polite to her."
"What? Is it that our family has a throne to pass down?" I snapped with sarcasm, staring at my mother defiantly.