It’s Hard To Control My Naughty Wife!

"If you really don't want the baby. Just give birth to the baby and I'll take care of it. And if you don't want me either, then I will leave your life with my child. After all, that is my child. I have rights to the baby."

Dillon really didn't think he would have to come to this decision in the end. Where he had to say things he didn't like at all.

However, at least hearing these words, Dillon hoped that Giana would change her attitude, or give the response that Dillon expected.

At least, if Giana refused and got mad at him for having the heart to say that and if Giana yelled at him and beat him saying that she wouldn't give up the baby to him and that a mother shouldn't be separated from her baby, then Dillon would feel much better.

Because only by showing emotions like that, could Dillon know that Giana really wanted their child. And brush off last night's actions as just some stupid actions that she did without thinking and then they could get Giana's pregnancy checked, make sure that their child was okay regardless of its mother's stupidity.

So that kind of reaction was more of a relief to Dillon than anything else.

But, it's just… Giana didn't give any reaction. She just stayed silent and avoided eye contact with Dillon. Giana preferred not to answer him and pretended not to have heard his words at all.

Therefore, Dillon had to reiterate his sentence once again. "Give me the baby and I'll take care of it and if you don't want me either, I'll bring my child away from you."

Still no response from Giana.

"Give me my child, Giana…" Dillon said finally. He felt hopeless and frustrated in dealing with the woman. "Give me my child and you won't have to think about it again if you don't want to."

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Ramon didn't expect Hailee to take him to the shooting range nearby and ask him to teach her how to shoot.

Seriously, this wasn't the holiday Ramon had envisioned. He had spent a fair share of time at the shooting range when his father was alive and practiced his skills in his spare time, but now his wife had dragged him back to this place.

"You can ask one of your bodyguards to teach you," Ramon said with a grunt, he didn't want to move from his seat. "They are all very well trained in this area."

Yes, all Tordoff family's bodyguards could handle at least the three firearms they often carry as well as several other weapons.

"Ramon, come on, teach me," Hailee coaxed him.

"Do not want to." That was Ramon's absolute answer because he was not only annoyed at his wife, who almost always had unexpected desires, but could be very confusing at times.

Right now, Ramon just wanted to be alone with Hailee with nothing between them and having a light or deep chat about anything and everything, instead of being in an open field with no less than ten bodyguards surrounding them.

"Ramon, you're really annoying," Hailee grumbled. She then bit her husband's arm before walking away and calling Pyro over to teach her.

Hailee wasn't doing this without any reason, she just wanted to be able to protect herself. She had experienced how it felt to be unable to do anything and she didn't want it to happen again...

Only, Ramon was looking to have his wife all to himself, which would be a perfect getaway according to him. Ramon even suggested that they should take a vacation in a faraway place, on an island where they honeymooned for example, but that would take a lot of time and Hailee said that Lexus would kill her if she took Ramon away to such a faraway place.

Hence, here they were, at the shooting range, out in the open and with no privacy while his wife was eagerly trying to 'kill' her target.

Actually, Ramon could understand why Hailee wanted to do this, even though his wife didn't say it out loud and when she was with him, all he showed was a face full of a bright smile.

However, Ramon knew more than anyone how many times Hailee would wake up in the middle of the night crying over what happened. She would even cry in her dreams sometimes.

Ramon didn't want to bring that up or talk about it, because Hailee didn't mention that sensitive topic either, but still that incident would always be carved in their hearts.

"So, how is it?"

Ramon could hear Hailee's voice asking Pyro while the bodyguard explained to her patiently.

Seeing that, Ramon finally decided to join his wife. He got up from his seat and walked over to Hailee slowly.

And as soon as he was behind his wife, Ramon hit Hailee's adorable a** a little harder to surprise her.

"Ramon!" She cried, turning her head and glaring fiercely at Ramon. Her round eyes widened fiercely. "Did you just hit my a**?"

"Yes, my lady," Ramon whispered as he hugged Hailee from behind and held both of her arms which were holding a rifle. She looks sexy. "Do you like it?"

On the other hand, sensing the flirtatious atmosphere, Pyro realized it was a cue for him to leave that place before he actually had a heart attack.

Mr. Tordoff was very dangerous, whether he was holding a gun or when he was holding his wife…

Neither was good for Pyro's heart and the weak hearts of some of the other bodyguards.

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"Give me my child and you won't have to think about it again if you don't want to."

Dillon didn't expect himself to say this to Giana and felt like a loser, but he had no other way to save his child from this very uncaring mother.

At this point, Dillon felt very hopeless and frustrated in dealing with Giana, therefore, he felt it was the right time for him to decide what their relationship would be like in the future.

If indeed there was no future in this relationship, then Dillon would not waste his time and also Giana's to unite their hearts, because deep inside Dillon's heart, he knew where Giana's heart was.

After all he was a man, and sometimes he would let his male ego take over. He wanted Giana all for himself, not just her body.

But, even now, Dillon still felt uneasy with the woman's heart.

Giana was quite surprised by the man's statement. She then looked at Dillon with questioning eyes, trying to find out if what this man said was serious, or if she could still avoid this matter.

However, Giana couldn't get any hint from Dillon's expressionless face, not to mention with the addition of her head still hurting a lot, Giana didn't feel that she could think more deeply about this matter.

"I haven't decided anything, after all this child is not only yours, but mine as well. I'm the one carrying it," Giana said to Dillon in an even voice, as if they weren't discussing an important matter between the two of them that could make things very uncomfortable.

Hearing such a response, Dillon narrowed his eyes at the woman. "But you don't act like you want the child, Giana."

"There are many things I have to think about. I still hold the status of Aidan Smith's wife." The asshole changed his tactics which left their divorce decision complicated because of the mess Giana made by exposing a photo of him and Zia.

Aidan deliberately controlled her freedom by keeping her as his wife in the eyes of the law, so that Giana couldn't quickly remove the name Smith from the back of her name.

Even though Aidan knew very well that Giana was now with Dillon and they had been living together. Damn man!

"You're going to get a divorce sooner or later," Dillon said, brushing off Giana's excuse.

"We'll discuss this later, Dillon," Giana said softly and then closed her eyes, wanting to end the conversation, although her heart felt a little uneasy because of what Dillon said.

On the other hand, Dillon didn't say anything in response to Giana's attitude and just walked out of the room. He had said what he had to say and he was sure that Giana was conscious enough to hear all that.

Therefore, whatever Giana's decision would be, then it was an absolute thing. Dillon would act according to what the woman decided.

He didn't want to force his will anymore.

Meanwhile, Giana only opened her eyes again after she heard the sound of the door closing slowly. Her head still ached, but she felt that this had absolutely nothing to do with the amount of alcohol she drank last night.

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Hailee seemed to be a fast learner. With only a few tries, she was able to grasp the concepts of what Ramon teached quickly.

And his sweet wife looked happy that she had managed to hit the target a few times, even though many of her shots have missed, but for someone just starting out, she was pretty good.

"See, I'm great, aren't I?" She said proudly to herself. She then looked at Ramon expectantly waiting for the compliment from her husband.

And Ramon certainly wasn't stingy with his compliments. He also added a sweet kiss on the lips of his smiling wife.

Meanwhile, a board shaped like a human moved closer to show the result of Hailee's shot.

Six out of ten bullets hit the target, but the others missed. Only her shots ended up at the bottom, where the vitals of the target board were.

"Why did you shoot that point?" Ramon frowned.

"It's no fun if you kill the person right away," Hailee replied lightly.