Chapter 570 Let’s Have Some Fun

Yara's eyes lit up. That was a fantastic idea. She could afford to raise a child on her own. But upon further consideration, she decided against it.

Raising a child was not the same as raising a pet dog. Children need to grow up in a loving family with both fatherly and motherly love.

But, before she could dismiss the notion, Timothy spoke up, cold and indifferent from behind her.

"No."

He startled Yara so badly that she nearly leaped out of her chair. While she was gasping for breath, the spice of the grilled meat had her choking. It caused her to cough violently.

Once she finally regained her composure, her words sounded disjointed as she bemoaned, "Are you a ghost? Why do you walk around without making a sound? Then, you just speak out of nowhere."

She was nearly scared witless. Timothy raised a brow and retorted, "Should I wear military boots and stomp around you until you notice before speaking?"

Yara's cheeks were red from the incessant coughing. She gulped down two can