Cheng Tianhao brutally shattered her fantasy. "You know very well that there's a fifty percent chance this child could be mine."
"If nothing unexpected happens, that's fine. But if something does happen one day, it'll inevitably cause a huge uproar."
"And I don't like that kind of upheaval."
Cheng Tianhao didn't hesitate in the slightest or show even a trace of mercy. He said coldly, "I'll give you another sum of money. Go have the child aborted."
"What could possibly happen? Even if we did a DNA test, there's a high chance it wouldn't reveal anything. And even if the child really is yours, so what? Wouldn't it still belong to the Cheng Family?"
Mei Yuxin was extremely unwilling to accept this.
She was already pregnant. Regardless of what her original intentions had been, she and Cheng Haoming were now in love with each other, so of course this child should stay.
"As long as you don't tell anyone and I don't tell anyone, who would find out?"
"Besides, don't you want another son?"
From the beginning, Mei Yuxin had been certain that Cheng Tianhao would want another son and wouldn't be able to bear giving him up. That was why she had brought it up.
But now, she somewhat regretted mentioning it so early.
If only she had known, she would have waited until her belly had grown bigger—at the very least, until Madam Cheng found out that she was pregnant.
Cheng Tianhao left no room for negotiation.
He was a successful businessman, and he had always taken the long view.
"Whether it's a son or a daughter is a separate matter. The issue now is that I can't possibly allow you to marry my son.
That would violate human ethics. I absolutely won't allow such a scandal to