About half an hour later, the bedroom door swung open again. Gwynn was clearly troubled when she came in.

Resting his head on both of his hands, he asked, “What’s the problem?”

She made her way to the side of the bed, sat down, and stared at him. She didn’t speak until after a brief moment. “Ayanna is pregnant with Anderson’s baby!”

He clicked his tongue and snorted. “I can’t believe they developed real feelings for each other!”

She asked, troubled, “You’re not going to do something to the baby, are you?”

He couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Pinching her cheeks, he said tenderly, “Why would I? It’s not my baby. There’s no reason I’m in a hurry to abort it! Moreover, Archibald also decided to spare them.”

Then, he mulled it over and said, “I’ll talk to Kim first thing in the morning. She’ll arrange for Ayanna to fly out of Zutriystein. I don’t want to keep a ticking time bomb by my side.”

She stared at him with unblinking eyes.

It was a poor time to talk about this, but