While Yvonne puked bile, her mind was racing. As expected, when she started to catch her breath, Stephen asked, "Why did you puke?"

She composed herself and turned to look at Stephen, looking rather annoyed. "Is it any of your business?"

Stephen furrowed his brows without saying anything. "What? Are you still expecting the child to be there?" Yvonne sneered. "It's too late to regret it."

"No," Stephen said in a low voice, "I never regret anything that I've done."

Somehow, this made Yvonne fe