Just Giving Birth

Chapter 1 HSM

"Cassandra, my dear." - Bradley Timothy whispered to his lover under his confinement.

The beautiful woman smiled gently then grabbed something from the table.

"Wear this Bradley" he said before the body part of his girlfriend was doing her job as usual.

A small elastic object he gave to a man who has been a lover and bed partner for several years.

"But I want your son, my dear," Bradley won't accept that thing. He shook his head without letting go of his gaze on Cassandra's beautiful body.

"Wear it or we end!" said the beautiful woman did not want to give up.

"Cassandra."

"I'm not ready Bradley. I have a contract for the next 2 years. And you know the consequences. I can't get pregnant."

"Cassandra, I'll pay you, baby. I'll pay the penalty. We're getting married. As long as you want to conceive my son."

"I'm sorry Bradley, but for now my career is at the top. I'm not leaving him."

"Cassandra, whatever I'll give you, baby...I love you so much."

"Bradley, never say it! I don't like. You're selfish! You can only force your will on me!"

"Cassandra I'm sorry,"

"It's Bradley, I'm not in the mood anymore." The girl pushed the lover's burly body and immediately grabbed her clothes that were splattered on the floor.

"Cassandra."

"I'm sorry Bradley but now I don't have much time. You are destroying our quality time. Hye!" Cassandra kissed Bradley Timothy's lips briefly and left the hotel room immediately.

The handsome man with a million charms scooped his face rough. He looked at his pitiful self at this moment.

I don't know what caused him to be so crazy about the rising model when so many women out there wanted him so badly. They are willing to queue up to be the warmers of the bed.

And look at it now. Bradley Timothy, the prince of a business empire in America was abandoned at a time when he was looking to make love to the girl just because he did not want to use safety.

How pathetic!

With a frustrated face he put on his clothes back then left the luxurious room. His heart grew tangled when he received an important message from his grandfather David Timothy.

This business empire will only be handed over to you if you have any descendants.

Brakkkk

The man threw his smartphone and managed to hit a room service girl who had just walked out of the bedroom door in front of him.

The plot!

"Aargh!" the girl screamed stifled by touching her forehead which she felt was very painful.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" said Bradley Timothy and immediately retrieved an electronic flat object that had landed pretty on the girl's forehead.

"Take this to treat your wounds" he continued, giving a few American dollars in the hands of the girl who was carrying a roll of sheets and blankets from the room he had just cleaned.

Valerie Dominguez, who was in financial trouble, handed the money back and looked at Bradley Timothy.

"I want more money, sir. My mom's sick and it costs a lot to get her surgery."

"How much?"

"5000. 000 dollars sir!"

"Then go to the bank. Just ask for a little bit of that. Wanna blackmail me, huh?" Bradley Timothy handed the girl the money back and added a few more dollars and left Valerie Dominguez at a quick pace.

"Jack, let's get out of here!" he told the assistant after sitting in the car with an increasingly irritated feeling.

Bradley Timothy again groaned with emotion after opening the phone screen and again found the same message his grandfather had before. Not bearish. The message is now sent with capital letters in large numbers.

"Suck!" the old man seemed to want to terrorize me." he growled as he threw the flat object back in any direction.

"Awwww," Jackson Thomson shouted stifledly as he touched his head which was very painful.

The man then lowered his head and tried to grab the boss's smartphone which had fallen on the floor of the car. He forgot to drive on a crowded street. And...

Brakkkk

A hard object hit the bamper of the luxury car he was driving. His enormous voice managed to make the two people flinch. The man quickly braked suddenly the car he was driving.

"Jack, check it out!" bradley Timothy exclaimed in a high tone. I think this is the worst day for him. Things became extremely uncontrollable before his eyes.

"Okay sir" said Jackson Thomson as he opened his seatbelt and got out of the car. In front of the car was an old woman with a flower basket in her hand.

The man could already guess that the old woman was a florist.

"Oh my God." Jackson scooped his rough face and immediately lifted the old woman's body and carried her to the car.

"What's Jack?" bradley asked Timothy with a curious face.

"I bumped into this old woman sir." Jackson Thomson replied with a feeling of worry.

"Bring to the Hospital now!" bradley Timothy shouted with mixed feelings.

"Well, sir." replied Jackson Thomson then turned his car to the Hospital right away.

After arriving at the Hospital, they saved a huge sum of money for the treatment of the old woman and then they returned to the Company.

And something that Bradley Timothy had avoided so much was that his grandfather had already sat in his great chair welcoming him with his cold face.

"Where are you Bradley?" david Timothy asked without standing up from his seat.

"I've been through a lot of bad things grandpa." Bradley replied with a lethargic face.

"That's worth it when your obligation to work is just you use to play around with that model."

"Grandfather, stop. I know Grandpa doesn't like him but I love him cake."

"He doesn't deserve to be a mother of Timothy's descendants, Bradley."

"Heh, don't you just want my offspring, so there's no need to know who's the mother."

"alright. Then give me the news that you already have offspring. Or maybe you're an impotent man?"

Bradley Timothy tightened his jaw angrily at the humiliation given by his grandfather.

"I'm a normal grandpa, and I'm sure once I do it it will definitely produce. I guarantee it!"

"Hehehe," David Timothy chuckled softly.

"Prove it then. Or you won't get a dollar from me. Your work is not good. Maybe my wealth will run out in your hands." he continued with a mocking smile. He really wants his grandson to be serious in career and household. He could leave this world in peace.

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This is a visual for Bradley Timothy, hopefully in line with the expectations of the beloved readers.

And this is Valerie Dominguez