Yvonne slowly finished her dessert and then snickered. "Ms. Clarke, you're from a family of scholars. Don't you have a brain?"

Ariel frowned a little. "What do you mean?"

Yvonne leaned back and crossed her legs, looking relaxed yet a little domineering.

"The womb is ours, and a baby grows in the womb. Women have the right to give birth to children if they please. Why can't we just have children for our own sake?"

Yvonne tutted, pretending to be troubled, and said, "Unless you think that womb