Grandma Quigley asked Josie to contact her in time if there was anything. Josie happily agreed, and then hung up the phone.
"Stop the car."
After hanging up the phone, Josie immediately called for the car to stop.
Myron looked at her coldly, reached out to pinch her lower jaw, and bent her cheeks to look at him. "What, do you think you can do whatever you want with Grandma backing you up?"
"No."
"Myron, although you are very handsome and rich, not everyone wants to marry you. You don't have to feel good about yourself at all."
"As for this matter, it was an accident. I know that you don't want me to be pregnant, and I don't want to be pregnant with your child either."
"Two months later, when I go to the hospital for a checkup, you can let Charles follow me. If the results come out and show that I am pregnant, I will abort it right away. From then on, we will have nothing to do with each other."