Come Back to Me novel Chapter 123

"Nonsense!"

At first, there was a trace of anger in her eyes, but soon she suppressed it.

Brody didn't reply but stared at her coldly.

"How can you slander me at will?" She didn't show any emotional ups and downs, but her face was obviously full of sadness.

"Humph!" Brody snorted as he stared at her sad face.

"I have been at home for a year and a half, and I seldom go out."

Not giving up, she kept on saying.

She couldn't believe that she had become so calm now. If it was in the past, she would have stood up angrily to refute him, or she would have slapped him hard in the face.

In the past, when she was wronged, she would retort angrily even if she could not dissuade him. But now...

She seemed too tired to talk.

"Okay, tell me, what on earth do you want to do?"

He frowned and stared at her with his sharp eyes.

Tracy looked at him with a smile and said, "What are you talking about? This fruit tree is my exclusive treasure. If you want to stay here to enjoy the cool, I can lend it to you without any condition, but you have to return it to me tomorrow!"

She said with a smile.

However, what she said annoyed Brody very much. He was filled with anger, but had no way to give vent to it.

In the past, as long as he said something wrong. She would be like a shrew, barking at him like a monster. But now, no matter how he provoked her, she didn't respond.

He thought that one day he would be overwhelmed by the unbearable truth.

As the saying goes, "Fist does not hit a smiling person's face", no matter how angry he was, he could not vent his anger on lovely Tracy who was smiling at him.

When Tracy was still smiling at Brody foolishly, his face suddenly turned cold and he raised his fist angrily.

Joyce was stunned, her eyelashes fluttering a little instinctively.

She thought that Brody would hit her, but she didn't feel any pain as expected.

She could feel the fruit tree shaking.

She was stunned to see many green leaves falling lightly on her hair.

She was stunned, her eyes blazing with anger and her hands clenched into tight fists.

However, she finally chose to endure it. She turned her head and ignored his red fingers. She said unhappily, "the tree is a place where I enjoy the cool in the shade, and these fruits, which are as big as nails, haven't grown yet. If you don't like it, you can go away. Please don't destroy them!"

He turned his head to look at indignant Tracy.

He seemed to see the former reckless Tracy again, but she soon disappeared. Now the woman standing in front of him was just a woman who felt pity for a fruit tree.

She looked obviously angry and dissatisfied, but only because he damaged her fruits.

Gritting his teeth, he glared at her and pulled her into his arms.

After a short while, she managed to stand firm and leaned against his chest again.

"Tracy, how much do you hate me?"

He pushed her against the tree and forced her to stand still.

"I don't hate you. How could I hate you? You must be overthinking, right?"

She looked at him innocently.

A hint of cruelty flashed through his eyes. He pinched her chin and stared at her with his black eyes. He said word by word, "Okay, I want a baby!"

"No..."

Tracy blurted out, her eyes full of fear and nervousness.

Seeing her reaction, he sneered, "what? We've been married for more than two years. Shouldn't we have children?"

"I'm too young. I don't want a baby. I am a child myself!"

Tracy shook her head, refusing firmly.