Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

After Claus searched through most of New Orleans with the baby in his arms, he took a bunch of gifts for the black-clothed man to bring home. He leisurely flew back to Kamir's home with the baby in his arms.

Kamir opened the door and saw a man holding a Super Q-version of a cute little guy smiling at him. Kamir's first reaction was, where did this little guy pop out from? Claus could actually laugh so foolishly?

Kamir's first reaction was to block the door, causing the space between her eyebrows to twitch, it was rare that he was willing to walk out, but this woman actually didn't give him any face at all. Before Claus could even move, the little guy burst out laughing, her pink mouth opened, and her hands crawled forward, this was definitely a pure natural source of enticement. "Hug …"

Both of Kamir's hands were instantly killed, and without any delay, he snatched the child away.

Hugging onto her warm little body, Kamir couldn't be bothered to care about Claus's expression anymore. She took the initiative to enter the kitchen to see if there was anything for her to call this little cutie.

She looked as if she had no resistance against children at all. Furthermore, Kamir's very simple joy had affected her, as this human woman's body didn't have the kind of hypocritical scent that the little guy didn't care about.

Hugging the food that was brought over, the little guy instantly felt that he could let go of Kamir's guard. Kamir's eyes were like little pink stars, where did Claus get a child from? So cute, so pink and tender, her hands were soft, his body was tender and tender, even his smile was pink.

Kamir patiently waited for the little fellow to finish eating before letting out a small burp and gently rubbed her stomach. Then, she gently grabbed onto her waist and headed towards the study room.

When Claus saw the little darling, he grabbed her and kissed her on the cheek. Her mouth was full of sweetness, it seemed that Kamir had developed a lot in all aspects, at least this therapist looked like … A little more than he could take care of a child.

Claus then stuffed the first half of the bound up memoirs into the hands of the small meat/ball. After that, he extended his hand and pointed at the shorthand machine that suddenly appeared in Kamir's study room.

After the little guy had eaten her fill, she was too lazy to bother with adult affairs. She just tightly held onto the skin of her memoirs and placed it at her heart.

and Kamir turned around and closed their mouths at the same time. She was asleep, her stomach was puffing and puffing, and her feet were stamping on the ground. She was lying at the small corner of the wooden table, looking like an angel with her nest in the corner.

Claus walked over and pulled the handkerchief that Kamir had placed on the side of the chair over, and immediately made a small cushion, then placed Bao'er who had been sleeping soundly on top of it.

Claus glanced at Kamir but she could only look at him once again reluctantly. She did not want to have to work so hard for him, so Kamir deeply wanted to become her silk handkerchief and wrap it around Little Angel's soft and tender body.

Glancing at Claus helplessly, Kamir could only tear up to the bottom of her heart. She didn't want to follow this perverted monster to be his stenographer at all!

Claus and Kamir went to another place, and Claus's face immediately changed. They looked exactly like two different people.

Kamir was actually quite used to it. This man was a monster herself.

Ever since Claus had controlled his mind and mind, he rarely concealed anything from Kamir. In any case, once this woman left him, she would forget about everything he had said.

As if he had sunk into a disgusting state, Claus took the initiative to find himself another bottle of wine. He opened the window, and then jumped up.

Both of her hands uncontrollably jumped along with Claus's words, her mouth filled with a mocking smile. This person was a pure pervert, his mental condition was so severe that even she felt that there was no need to treat him.

Claus's words were very light, and he didn't seem to care at all. His hands still carried the smell of his own children's medicine, and he tightly clenched her fist, coldly uttering a few words. Naturally, Kamir knew how to modify them. Do you believe it? My family has abandoned me, so has Elijah. My siblings are the same as my parents — sickly, hypocritical! My brother accused me of using my child for my own selfish purposes, and trusted outsiders more than my own family … "

"Outsider?"

"..." "My child's mother, Bai Lu, my Wolfwoman …"

"…" Kamir didn't know that the Vampire Grandmaster's definition of outsiders was so different from humans.

Claus continued drinking and despising his family and his child's mother at the same time. The corners of Kamir's mouth practically trembled to the point that it was about to form a rhythm.

His hands were crackling time and time again. It was unknown how much pain he was feeling from his fingertips.

This damnable old man wanted to bring such a thing here so that Claus could drink a few mouthfuls. Kamir objected, "I say, this boss that never gives me any wages, is it not okay if you give me too much of it?"

Claus looked at her, and was a little confused. Is their main focus on the tools? Furthermore, this shorthand recorder is the newest one in their house, and is also a famous brand. He could not help but glare at Kamir in surprise. Hey, you know Hemingway likes that printer! "

Kamir endured her roars. She had practically realized that Claus was the same as her and couldn't help but taunt, "You guys do have some similarities — — you guys like drinking and indirect violence!"

Claus seemed to think that there was nothing wrong with having someone discuss things with him, but he placed the bottle of wine at the window instead. Turning his head, his face had a hazy, weak and resentful expression, "Elijah and Rebecca used their malicious lies to deeply injure me, and everything I did was for … Win this war! Do you understand? I have to take back control of the land from Maser's hands and take back our home, for my own sake, and also for the sake of my children. "

Kamir was stupefied. No matter how she looked at it, this man was always annoying. However, his face, no matter how one looked at it, was flawless.

That child, who belonged to him, was also very attractive. He hoped that when he grew up, his character would not be similar to Claus at all.

Claus's words still continued, but Kamir was busy doing her own thing and stared blankly, her thoughts becoming a bit messy. This man, had always given her a dangerous and complicated feeling, but, how could such a man have such a cute child …?

Claus was annoyed, why was this human laughing so foolishly, he was so stupid! Raising his decibels, he kicked away the chair and rushed in front of Kamir, "Typing, are you stupid?!"

The loud sound shocked Kamir. Curling her lips, Kamir looked at Claus and said, "I actually really want to know, what exactly is the meaning of you doing this? It's been a few days … You are just repeating the same thing over and over again. Rebecca tried to destroy you, Elijah tried to destroy you, Maser tried to destroy you.

Claus's cold gaze began to focus, but Kamir did not notice it at all. She only helplessly expressed her own thoughts, "I suspect that you do not even trust your own shadow. "She's still so young, could she have broken you?"

Claus's mouth was frozen solid. He was stunned for a moment, as if he had never thought about her problem.