Chapter 823 823: Let’s Get Married

She and Joseph would just depart from each other at this moment.

It was she who was so determined, but why was her heart in pain?

After a great while, Joseph's words interrupted the tedious atmosphere. His voice sounded low and tired, "What will be the cause?"

Irish's fingers trembled lightly, but she didn't raise her head, "It will cause an abortion."

Joseph's bosom got bumped, and he just turned around to stare at Irish, feeling terrible.

"It is my retribution." Irish raised her face lightly and took a glance at his clothes.

She could obviously feel the sharpness in his eyes that she couldn't bear.

"If I can just have the baby, it won't go in this way."

It was already terrible, so it shouldn't be worse. The result was the same, so it was not important regarding the reason. It was not important for her and less important for Joseph, who only valued the result.

Was it necessary for her to make everything clear?

"Let's get married," Joseph said suddenly.

Irish looked at him with surprise. She knew that the so-called marriage was not the fake marriage she wanted.

"Nowadays, medical science is very advanced. There is no need for us to be so negative." Joseph stared at her. Unlike her surprised appearance, he turned to be peaceful.

"We can ask help from the best doctor, or maybe we can have a test-tube baby, or we can adopt a child, and it's okay if we have no child in the future."

Irish looked at him. She couldn't believe it and just murmured, "No... You are mad."

"If you dare not to marry me just because of this, then I can tell you specifically that I won't allow you to deny our relationship with this excuse. I don't care whether you will give birth to a child for me. I only want you." Joseph's attitude was certain.

Irish never thought that he would say that. She thought that he would just leave after expressing the reason, and he would not mention this topic anymore since he was a businessman who was so clear about his interests.

Why did he just say that?

"Joseph, now that you know the reason, why do you just insist on getting married? Yes, now maybe you don't care about it, but how about the future? Everyone will just say something bad behind you and joke that we can't bear a child. You don't have to do that, and it's not worth it!"

"Then you tell me what is worth?" Joseph stared at her and frowned lightly, "Is it worth it to marry a woman who can bear a child? Irish, you know what, it is not the marriage I want. It's true that I want to have a child, but it will not affect anything without a child. There are many women who can bear a child for me, but they are not the ones I really want to marry."

Irish nearly wanted to cry, and she just took a deep breath, "I once had a case. A couple finally got married with a good relationship. During the first year, they had no child, and they were not influenced at all. When it was the second year, they still had no child, and they discovered that the wife had a problem. The man said that he didn't care. When it was in the third year, they still had no child, and the surrounding people got anxious. The man comforted his wife by saying that it didn't matter. In the fourth year, the wife proposed that they could find a surrogate mother, and the husband agreed. A young girl was chosen to be the one. In the fifth year, a child was born, and the child only liked his surrogate mother, while the husband finally became the young girl's husband."

Joseph looked at her helplessly, "I admit that anything can be reasonable in this world, but I want to tell you, Irish, you are my only wife. I won't do those things, and I have no time to find a surrogate mother. I only accept our child. If we can not have our child, I will not allow our child to be born by another woman. Understand?"

Irish closed her mouth tightly and just shook her head. The more convincing he showed, the less confident she was.

Joseph was furious, so he just stood up, seeming a little annoyed, "Irish, what are you thinking about? It is simple. Why do you just make it complicated?"

"I..." How could she just ignore this? Was it a simple thing? No, it was so difficult. She was afraid as time passed by.

Time was the cruelest, and it could undermine all kinds of sweetness. The cold fact was only left.

Joseph took a deep breath and signed to her not to say anything.

"Okay, I will let you make a choice."

Irish raised her eyes.

Joseph finally resisted his anger and turned to be peaceful, "Marry me, or leave me."

"If you choose to marry me, let's get registered in the office and hold a wedding. Irish, you know what, if you choose to leave me, I won't find you anymore, and we will not connect with each other forever. I will marry Rosy immediately." Joseph's attitude was firm.

What?

Irish looked at him with surprise, and soon the great pain came over.

"Irish, if the marriage has nothing to do with love, then it will be easy for me to marry anyone." Joseph kept cold.

Irish was shocked.

She knew that they were Joseph's true words. As per his personality, if they just separated from each other, then it was a real end.

The phone rang, and it was Joseph's... He picked it up immediately.

After a while, he said lightly, "Okay, I see. Let's do it tomorrow morning."

The conversation ended.

"Because of the bad weather, the plane can't fly today, and if we choose to leave here, it will be in danger, so let's come back to New York tomorrow morning."

Irish smacked her lips and nodded lightly.

"Irish, actually, dignity is not the most important." Joseph put down his phone and sighed, "Please take it into good consideration. Choose me, or just insist on protecting your so-called dignity. It's up to you. I will just respect your choice."

Then he walked out of the room. As he closed the door, Irish just cried.

****

Cassie never thought that Roy would fly an airplane by himself and take her to this French town where they had quarrels before. Roy just ran to her house as a rascal and forced her to watch a live erotic film.

There was no airport in the town, so they just drove there.