She didn't expect Leroy to care so much about this child. He told her before that he didn't like children.
Reyna stared at him without saying anything.
"Reyna, don't you have anything to say?" His hand on the steering wheel gradually tightened. He could barely suppress his anger. "I heard that you are with Bentley?"
"What are you doing? This has nothing to do with Bentley, don't hurt him!"
As soon as he mentioned Bentley, she became nervous. She started to look at him with vigilance and hatred.
'What a joke! She did not explain anything about the child. But Bentley made her so flustered.'
'The child had only left for a short while, and she was already with Bentley.'
"Okay, I won't hurt him, but you must go back with me," Leroy said and started the car again.
"Don't even think about it! Leroy. I won't go back with you!" Reyna immediately became anxious, "Stop the car, stop the car! Let me get off."
She didn't want to go back to the cage. She would rather die than go back.