Chunks of Gone Days Chapter 56

As the words fell, Cedric watched countless question marks rise from Rowan’s head.

One by one crazily piled up, too many like obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After a long while, Rowan rubbed his ears: “You say it again?”

“I said, the child belongs to me.” Cedric looked at Rowan directly, with a more certain tone than before, “The child in your stomach belongs to me.”

Rowan stared at Cedric in a daze, his eyebrows clustered suddenly, and he was very puzzled: “No, what’s the matter with you?”