Chapter 477 Nothing I Cannot Handle

• Mabel spoke with contempt, as if allowing Abby to give birth smoothly was the greatest favor she had bestowed upon her.
• Jeremy furrowed his brows, his eyes sharp and icy. His thin lips curled up slightly, his smile unrestrained. "Are you threatening me?"
• The coffee table emitted heat from the boiling water, creating a gentle steam. The mist blurred Jeremy's face, but his eagle-like eyes shone with even greater clarity.