What a shameless guy! How dare he ask me to bear his baby!
Go on dreaming!> cursed Margaret.
She looked at the man in front of her. His breath fell on her face.
She was in a daze for a second and then pushed Julian away. Her face was flushed, but she tried to act like she was mad, "Who wants to have a baby with you? I'd rather give birth to a potato."
Julian smirked, "Why don't you give it a try?"
After saying that, he pushed Margaret to the woman behind him.
"I'll leave her to you!"
Freya rolled his eyes and held Margaret's shoulder strap, "I really question your taste sometimes. What's so good about this girl?"
She did look pretty, but she was not a very good judge of character. "Come with me, kiddo."
Margaret came back to her senses and glanced at the woman who was holding her hand.
"Come with you? Why would I do that? Who the hell are you?" Margaret looked up and got out of her hands arrogantly. She moved further away from them in disgust.
