Dera collapsed to the ground immediately Mrs Royals said what she said.

Her rid of her baby? That was the last thing she would ever do.

" Mum, I won't let her do that. She's my wife and she's pregnant with my baby, my blood. How will I let her get rid of the child?" Henry asked obviously annoyed.

" That's your business, I just don't want to see this gold digger when I come back here" Mrs Royals said nd Dera began to cry.

" Was it my fault to be poor? Huh?" She asked and Henry squatted in front of her consoling her.

" Everything would be find,...