Charles’s expression turned peculiar when he heard what his wife said.

He knew that Renata couldn’t get pregnant as well as the reason behind it. Actually, he knew everything about it. He just never brought it up with her.

He wasn’t really in the mood to do it, to begin with. Now that she talked about wanting to have a baby, his interest in sex plummeted dramatically. He tolerated her for a long time before prying her hands away.

He said dryly, “It’s getting late. Go to sleep!”

She laid on her back, feeling embarrassed.

She didn’t exactly come from a dignified background. So, she’d always remain inferior to her husband. Tonight, however, she was eager to make a baby. She wanted to have a child as adorable as Holly.

She needed to make it happen.

So, she held his hand in the darkness and pleaded with him softly, “The little girl isn’t related to Noah and Holly by blood, Charles. They have a son, and she’s pregnant with another baby. She’s young and in the prime of her life. S