Chapter 615 Wallowing

Laurence had had enough of the stupid thing in his arms feeding from his bottle. He raised his gaze to look at Zoey, who was a bundle of nerves, and asked again casually, "His name's Teddy?"

Zoey was beyond worried that he would "accidentally" drop her child. She itched to lash out at him, but with the child held hostage in his arms, she had no choice but to swallow her anger. She replied slowly, "No, that's just his nickname."

She took a deep breath and slowly stretched out her arms. "Come on. He's crying. Let me carry him."

Laurence glanced at the plump baby with fair skin. "He won't die from crying another second or two."

Laurence had little to no patience with children, to begin with. He felt that as long as the child was alive, how he was raised didn't matter.

"But he does make a lot of noise when he's crying."

Zoey didn't dare snatch Teddy back from Laurence with force. She tried to regain control over herself; the least she could do was not look so flustered. She asked, "W