Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband Chapter 1648: Willow Crawford, That’s My Good Girl

Birth control pills?

Morgan Ashworth’s eyes suddenly turned cold, and his handsome jawline tightened. She had mentioned birth control pills more than once before. Does she really not want to have his child?

He could understand before, but now she’s his wife, and she still doesn’t want to have one?

Morgan Ashworth went upstairs, pushed open the door to the small child’s room. Willow Crawford and the little one were playing with clay, molding little figures, having a joyful time, laughter echoing.

The little one noticed his dad first and exclaimed happily, "Daddy, you’re home!"

"Hmm." Morgan Ashworth nodded.

Willow Crawford immediately put down the clay and stood up, "Honey, was work tiring today?"

She raised her small hand to help him take off his black suit.

But Morgan Ashworth pushed her away, not letting her undress him.

Willow Crawford sensitively noticed his unusual mood. She blinked her bright, clear eyes and looked at him, "Honey, what’s wrong? Are you in a bad mood today?"

Morgan Ashworth looked at her innocent face, harmless, and snorted coldly, "Don’t you know the mischief you’ve done yourself?"

"Ah? So... it’s me who’s made you angry again, but I really don’t know what I did wrong. I haven’t even gone out today, stayed at home all day."

As she said this, she reached out her small hand to tug on his suit jacket sleeve, "Honey, maybe... you could remind me, help me recall?"

Morgan Ashworth, "What did you eat today?"

"... Nothing special..."

With the little one present, Morgan Ashworth wasn’t comfortable discussing it here, so he grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her out, into the master bedroom, "Willow Crawford, did you ask the maid for birth control pills?"

So it was about this...

Willow Crawford nodded, "Yes, I did."

Morgan Ashworth forcefully released her small hand, his handsome face clouded over, "What do you mean, not wanting to have children? Willow Crawford, have you forgotten what you’ve told me? You said you would work hard to be a virtuous wife and good mother, you said you would strive to satisfy me, but you don’t even want children, secretly taking birth control pills behind my back!"

"..." Seeing his furious outburst, Willow Crawford was shocked. She stared at him in disbelief, "Honey, you still want... to have children?"

She thought he didn’t want more, after all, they already have a son.

"Why not? Can’t we afford it? Our son has always wanted a little sister, and I want to have a daughter!"

The son does want a little sister, but he had not expressed clearly that he wanted a daughter himself. This was the first time he revealed his true thoughts.

He actually wants a daughter.

Willow Crawford curled her lips into a smile and pulled at his sleeve again, "If you want a daughter, you can just tell me directly. Every time you get mad without saying anything, leaving me to guess what you’re thinking."

Is she even feeling wronged?

Morgan Ashworth gave her a cold glare.

"Alright, don’t be mad anymore. I did ask for birth control pills, but I haven’t taken them yet."

What?

Morgan Ashworth looked at her skeptically, "You really haven’t taken them?"

Willow Crawford shook her head, "I was planning to ask you when you came back, I’d only take them if you wanted me to. We’re a couple now, these things have to be discussed together~"

Seeing her obedient and docile demeanor, she truly looked like a good wife, and Morgan Ashworth’s gloominess vanished. He reached out and pulled her into his arms.

"Willow Crawford, now you’re being good!"