###Chapter 151 I Don't Mind If You Have A Child

"I don't understand!" When Ivelle replied to him, she was ready to leave but was stopped by him.

"You take the second marriage for consideration. Are you ready for the second marriage? What do you think of me? I don't mind you choosing me after the divorce, and I don't mind taking the child with you as my son!"

What Aaron Badger said was frivolous and ridiculous.

Ivelle froze and glared at him. "Thank you for your lovely suggestion, but I can't accept it!"

She was uncertain how to judge him, but Aaron was like a paradox, completely contradictory. This word described Aaron the best. He was really very apt.

Even if Ivelle staggered, she went straight out of the gazebo and walked quickly along the pond towards the villa.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer, and she couldn't help but frown and thought he was bored to death.

There was anger in her heart, and when she sensed that he put his arm on her shoulder, Ivelle turned and pushed him away without even thinking about it.

Aaron was defenseless, and the whole man fell into the pond without warning.

A loud sound of splashing resonated in her ear. It was dark and then the streetlamp flickered and Ivelle was frightened to death especially when she only saw the waves of water reverberating in the pond.

She looked carefully at the ripples of the water he plopped inside, Ivelle panicked and shouted. "help, someone fell into the water!"

Then he lay down by the pond and called Aaron's name, but did not hear anything after several calls.

I didn't know how deep the water was. Seeing this, I thought he was sinking. I panicked and cried, "Help, someone fell into the water, please help!"

For a moment, Aaron came out of the water, raised his hand, and wiped his face. He looked at Ivelle teasingly and said. "Don't cry, I'm not dead!"

She froze and saw him climb up from the edge of the pond, drenched to the skin.

She stared at the calmness on his face and it dawned on her that he was just trying to scare her.

For a moment, Ivelle's heart was so angry and furious that her chest went up and down. "Aaron, are you happy?"

Her heart almost fell because she was frightened and it wasn't good for a pregnant woman like her to feel this way.

When Aaron saw her angry, he remained unbothered. His handsome face overflowed with a serene aura and his exp[ression was a bit relaxed. "The water is cold, I'll soak for a while more!"

It was obvious that he was bluffing. Ivelle was so angry that she raised her hand, pushed him down again, and said. "Then go on and soak!"

"Ivelle, you!"

She didn't care when she saw him wheezing in the water. Ivelle turned around and walked towards the villa. As soon as she headed towards the villa, she saw Jordan's muscular body stood vaguely in the dark as soon as she looked back.

It just made her feel a little cold.

She paused and walked up to him. "Is Uncle Richard sober?"

He folded his arms and withdrew his eyes from Aaron in the pond. "Hmm!" He said in a faint voice.

Alice and Richard also followed and saw Aaron, who had just climbed out of the pool and was wet all over.

Richard frowned and was very unhappy. "How did you fall in? Do your eyes gasp for breath? "

He obviously blamed him for being reckless.

Ivelle bowed her head and felt sorry for Aaron. Whether he was right or wrong, he was never been cared about.

She couldn't help but look up and defend him. "Uncle Richard, it's m--"

"Well, I didn't stand still and didn't drown. I let you down!" Aaron interrupted her and looked at Richard with a rebellious face.

Richard was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and pointed at him. "You!" Ivelle didn't say a word for a long time.

Alice was angry at his behavior and looked at Aaron. "Aaron, why are you angry with your father? The temperature is low at night. Go and change your clothes. Don't catch a cold!"

Then, she helped Richard back to the hall. Aaron sneered, came to her, and threw some provocative glance at Jordan.

His eyes fell on her and he said. "Don't cry. You are the one who pushed me yet you are the one who cried for me, what a contradiction!"

She frowned. The man spoke strangely. Ivelle cried because she was frightened by him.

When she looks at the back of his departure, she subconsciously looked at Jordan for fear that he might misunderstand her and said. "I was scared just now. I didn't cry for him!"

"Hmm!" Jordan raised his hand and put the hair astray on her forehead behind her ear. He smiled and said. "I know!"

Fortunately, nothing happened next. By the time that they cut the cake, it was already late. Aside from that, Ivelle was also very sleepy.

Alice accomp[anied them in the car and told Ivelle and Jordan. "Don't drive around at fast speed these days. This baby is going to be born. You need to be careful. You are young, so don't be careless."

Ivelle nodded as Alice told Jordan a few words before she let the husband and wife go.

At the traffic light intersection, Jordan's eyes fell on her belly. "There is still half a month left in the due date, and I have taken care of everything at the hospital."

Ivelle nodded a little sleepy and didn't want to say anymore.

She leaned against the car's passenger seat and rest with her eyes closed.

The car started slowly and his low, cold voice echoed with displeasure. "Stay away from Aaron in the future!"

"Hmm?" As soon as she heard what Jordan said, Ivelle was stunned. She couldn't help looking at him in confusion. "What's the matter?"

He started the car, looked at her, and said. "You don't want to?"

She shook her head. "No, I was curious. Why did you tell me to stay away from him?"

Seeing that he frowned and said nothing, Ivelle couldn't help laughing and said. "You don't think Aaron is interested in me, a pregnant woman, do you?"

He frowned. "Where did you get your confidence?"

Ivelle raised her eyebrows, smiled cheekily, and said. "You gave it to me! I don't have this kind of self-confidence. I haven't looked in the mirror since I was pregnant. Forget about being fat. The key is that my legs and hands are swollen.

'No matter how I look similar like a ball, Aaron won't like me. He's a man with a strong taste.'

Therefore, Jordan is completely overthinking.

When they got back to the villa, Ivelle was so sleepy that she didn't even want to get off the car. Jordan carried her back to their bedroom As she fell into a deep sleep.

The next day.

Jordan was not in the bedroom. She searched for her cell phone for a long time and it occurred to her that her phone seemed to have been forgotten in the gazebo.

When she washed downstairs, she saw Jordan picked up Sister Marcela. Marcela Yeardly and Harper made a lot of dishes.

When they saw Ivelle walked downstairs, Marcela smiled and said. "Your belly is big again. It looks like it must be a big fat boy."

Ivelle laughed. "I haven't checked it yet. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl!"

Marcela puckered her mouth, looked at her belly, and said. "It must be a boy. By the way, we made fish soup for you. It's very delicious. Come and have a taste!"

When she didn't see Jordan, she couldn't help but ask. "Where's Jordan? Did he go to the office again?" today?

Marcela brought out the fish soup and cooked several dishes. "Your husband went out in the morning and said he would come back to have lunch with you in the afternoon. He should be back soon."

She knew that Jordan has been very busy recently. Erin said that Jordan is ambitious and she agreed with her. His goal has never been the capital, but the whole world.

The capital is just a stepping stone for the meantime. Jordan was so shrewd that he opened the market in Western Europe.

When Ivelle thought of this, she couldn't help feeling a little stuck. Erin was right. If Nicole accompanied him, he would have gone further.

As for her, she doesn't seem to be able to accompany him to the mall. Once the baby is born, she can't go back to Astley. Even if she has to work, she would just jump to another company to do it.