"But-"
Christopher leaned forward and stared down at her, his look speculative as he asked. "Do you wish to be sent off from the Mansion, and damn well you should know I won't let you take my son along. Your choice, Emma?"
Emma gasped out her shock. There's no way she is going to allow him to blackmail her into marriage. She might not be the best or rich mom to her son simply because she is just a filthy poor maid who never knew her parents, still, that doesn't mean she neglects her son in any way. He had, and always will be her first priority.
Chris continued, slowly picking his words carefully, knowing he had probably hurt her feelings in a way he hadn't intended. "I might be the worst playboy ever, but I don't want to be a bad dad to my son-" He leaned closer so they could breathe the same air together, their son included. "Help me out, Emma." He pleaded. "I really want to be a great dad to Blue."
"What's going on, Chris?"
Christopher pushed away from the door as he felt it budged, his sister head peeped in. Frowning first at him and then the maid, she finally made her way in and shut the door behind her.
Growling, she demanded angrily. "What the hell are you doing, Chris? Why are you holding the filthy maid and her child?"
Chris didn't say a word as he simply caught his sister's tiny wrist in his, and dragged her out of the kitchen. Emma and her son stood back as they watched the scene unfold.
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