Jennifer couldn't help but chuckle, "Why are you so sure? Couldn't it be the scar of fibroid removal surgery?"

Ethan smiled along but coldly, "Or did you conceive for another man?"

"Yes, I did, do you mind it?" Jennifer said jokingly, and Ethan couldn't tell if she was speaking the truth.

"In that case, I'll adopt him!"

His reply was beyond her expectations.

The topic... ended there, but she knew that Ethan had kept the child in mind and would surely investigate.

It didn't matter. There wasn't any trace after all.

The dust had settled. Except for Wesley Tucker and her, no one knew anything about it.

...

The clock in the bedroom pointed to midnight, which meant the beginning of a new day.

"It's midnight and your birthday. What present would you like?" Ethan asked in an indulgent voice.

With a charming smile, Jennifer suddenly threw her arms around his neck and blew air to his ear, "You, can I?"

"Of course!"

Ethan answered categorically, bore down on her, and initiated another round of passion.

At that moment... Jennifer was possessive and seductive.

But in the joyful air, her cool voice came out, "Consider it a promotion, buy 100 and get one for free. It's my first promotion and not a bad deal for you."

Ethan fumed and vented his spleen through moving violently.

When the passion subsided, Jennifer suddenly found a jade bracelet around her wrist, and then Ethan's voice came over, "Happy birthday!"

It turned out to be her birthday present!

Under the warm yellow light, the bracelet looked crystal clear, smooth, and fine in quality.

Jennifer stared at it without saying anything.

She pulled on her pajamas, got up, took out a contract, and handed it to Ethan, "I've honored the 100-day contract as promised. Now it's time for you to hold up your end of the deal."

Ethan took a glance at the striking title, "Tailored Plan for Singer Daphne Stewart"!

"You sell yourself off for 100 days just to get this deal for your sister?"

"Yes!" Jennifer answered firmly.

Good and evil people mixed up in the entertainment circle, and Daphne could use some connections, or paymasters to be precise.

Daphne was still an innocent girl. Since... she was determined to come near the melting pot, Jennifer chose to sacrifice herself!

After all, her life had been broken and her reputation tattered. She wouldn't mind one more rumor about her.

She would like to see her sister live happily.

"It's my responsibility to protect my little sister!" Jennifer handed him a pen and signaled him to sign.

His commitment would mean extra opportunities and protection for Daphne.

"What if I don't sign it?" His eagle's eyes were fixed on her.

Jennifer chuckled, "Simple, if Mr. Moore had his fun and went back on his words, I would have to find my next buyer."