[Titanic] I can't help myself

I first explained the project in my hand to several other engineers, and then went home to focus on the affairs of the manor.

On the first day back to Acton, I told my mother why I was going to America.I was very worried that my mother would take the opportunity to ask me to marry, but to my surprise, she just looked at me with a flat expression, didn't make any comments, and didn't even complain.This made me even more nervous. Before leaving Acton, I was always trembling, afraid that my mother was planning something.But until I got on the cruise ship bound for the United States, I didn't find anything unusual.

Karl's mother prepared twenty girls for Karl.We meet the girls of the soon-to-be heirs of Hockley's business at a suburban villa.They were all between twenty and twenty-five years of age, all of them were very beautiful, and had been examined by a doctor to prove that they were strong and healthy.Several of them are French, some are British, and the rest are Germans. They all wear the same clothes and are tightly blindfolded. They are sitting in the living room of the villa, waiting for Karl like goods. pick.

Mrs. Hockley motioned us not to speak, and took us to look at a few girls carefully first, then retreated to a corner of the room, sat down, and nodded to the butler standing by.

The butler received the signal, bowed slightly, walked out, and said, "Ladies, please stand up and introduce yourself one by one according to the serial numbers I numbered you before."

The role of self-introduction is not simply to let them introduce themselves. We have their detailed information. The self-introduction is just to check their personality and ability to handle affairs. Through the content of their self-introduction, we can compare their education level. .

And we don't talk because we want to avoid subsequent troubles.These girls only know that they want to give birth to a child for the rich, but they don't know who to give birth to.In the future, after the child is born, it will be taken away from the mother directly, and she will not be allowed to look at it. This is not only to prevent the mother of the child from repenting, but also to prevent her from threatening Hockley Enterprise in the name of the child in the future.

One by one, the girls stood up and introduced themselves, the loss of sight exacerbating their nervousness.However, although some girls were so nervous that their voices were trembling, they were able to introduce themselves fluently for up to 10 minutes, while some girls were so nervous that they couldn't speak a word. Finally, under the prompt of the housekeeper, I barely finished my self-introduction in a question-and-answer format.

Among them is a British girl who performed very well.Whether she is sitting or standing, she is very elegant, and she seems to have experienced the etiquette education of the upper class. When introducing herself, her choice of words and sentences also show that she is very knowledgeable, with a little Oxford accent in her American accent.She almost manages to hide her nervousness, if we don't see the tense in her neck and her tightly clenched hands.

I couldn't help being a little interested in this girl, so I took Racal's hand and pointed at the girl.The butler standing aside immediately handed over a large stack of documents.I simply checked and found that her mother's family is actually descended from nobles, so the price is almost double that of other girls.A lot of messy things happened in her family, she owed a lot of money, and she had no choice but to apply for a surrogate mother.

I felt very satisfied, so I handed the information to Carl. After browsing through it in a hurry, Carl wrote on a piece of white paper:

Her condition is very good, but I still choose a few more candidates, and we will discuss it carefully after we go out later.

I nodded, raised my head and continued watching.

After the self-introduction, the housekeeper picked up some questions about literature, history and politics and asked them one by one, which felt weird like a job interview.There is no doubt that the British girl I am most optimistic about, she has the best performance.

After everything was over, we quietly left the villa in the suburbs, returned to Carl's parents' home, and began to carefully evaluate the situation of the girls we circled. Carl's mother also thought that the British girl was the best, the only one The only shortcoming is that her appearance is not the best, and her appearance is a bit plain.

Fortunately, this matter cannot be resolved in a day, and we have enough time to choose slowly.

After exercising in the evening, Carl hugged me and asked lazily, "Why did you choose her at a glance?"

I froze for a moment, no matter how I heard it, I felt that this sentence was very vinegary.

"Because she really stands out from the crowd." I explained dumbfoundingly, "No panic, no arrogance, and a lot of books, it shows that she has a good brain."

"You like girls like that?" Carl asked immediately.

I rolled my eyes, pinched his face and said, "How is it possible, you know I like girls like you."

We played around for a while, and finally Carl asked, "Are you really satisfied? You know she's the two of us. I don't think she's very good-looking."

"I know, I won't conflict with you because of this." I comforted, "Don't you want an heir? Boys need brains, not appearance. And if they look like you, it doesn't matter. ?"

Carl thought for a while in silence, then complained again: "I don't like the color of her hair, it would be nice if it was black."

"Do you really hate her that much?" I asked strangely, "If you really don't like her, forget it, don't force yourself to accept someone you don't like as the mother of your heir, or you may feel dissatisfied with your child in the future. "

"It's okay, it's okay, I just..." Carl shrugged, then stretched out his long arms, "Go to sleep, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

We discussed it for another three days, and finally, as I thought, it was the English girl.Since then, Carl has painfully started the process of impregnating the surrogate mother. He has to rush to the villa in the suburbs every day, shoot the mirror into the cup by himself, and then immediately let the doctor take it to the next room and put it into the surrogate mother's body .As if he was afraid that I would misunderstand something, he would force me to go with him every time.

Two months later, the girl whose body had been carefully nursed back to health was finally found out by the doctor that she was pregnant.Carl's mother was so happy that she couldn't help herself. If it wasn't for the fact that this matter had to be concealed, she would have held a dance party for three days and three nights to celebrate.

The only thing that can't be determined is the sex of the child. Carl's mother immediately became a devout believer during this time, spending at least an hour every day praying that it was a boy.

God heard Mrs. Hockley's ardent expectation. Nine months later, the English girl gave birth to a boy with black hair and black eyes.

When the baby was taken out of the delivery room and handed to Karl's mother, she said in Spanish with tears in her eyes, "It looks so much like Karl", and immediately passed out. Likely fell to the ground.

The child was named Terrence by Karl's father and was raised by his side. He would not announce his identity to the outside world until the child was three years old.

Carl has no affection for the child, but I do like this crying baby.From the face of Terrence, who has not yet grown up, you can faintly see Carl's appearance. When I think of Carl being as cute as him when he was just born, I feel as if I was hit by something in my heart, so soft. up.

"Do you like children?" Carl asked when he saw me teasing the baby with great interest.

I thought for a while and said, "I don't know, but you're the reason I like Terry." I looked up and exchanged a kiss with him, "Did you do that when you were a kid? You cried like a fire alarm."

Little Terrence groaned and stretched out his hand to grab me and tease his fingers. Once he grasped it, he held it tightly in his hand, put it in his mouth and bit it with his soft gums, with an angry expression Yes, it was exactly the same as Carl's angry expression, which made me flinch.

Carl smiled and watched me tease his son, and suddenly said, "I want a kid like you too. I'll love him like my own."

"That's terrible. I don't see how much you love little Terry." I said with a smile. "Besides, I'm never going to have children. We discussed this before."

Carl nodded and said nothing.

In the next few days, as if a switch was turned on, Carl became very clingy and started to like to play. My body didn’t enter, and I usually waited until I had shot several times and was exhausted before entering. torture me.Even if I said angrily whether he was getting old and weak, he continued his new hobby unswervingly.

This weird situation lasted for three months, from the United States to the United Kingdom.Until three months later, when I was about to fall asleep one night, Carl suddenly walked into the bedroom with a bright smile on his face and handed me a document.

"Every time you laugh like that, I feel like something big is wrong." I suspiciously took the document and put it on the quilt, "Please, give me some mental preparation first, let me make some mental preparation."

"It's just a surprise." Carl kissed my forehead, "Open it and have a look."

"Did you transfer all of Hockley Enterprise to me?" I joked and opened the file.

This is a report of a strange woman's confirmed pregnancy. My eyelids twitched, and a thought that I had never thought of before roared into my mind.

"Oh, God, God...Jesus Christ..." I slowly put down the diagnosis report, and looked at the smiling Carl with wide eyes, "Don't be what I think..."

"Yes, that's what you think, baby." Carl took my hand and kissed it, smiling, "You're going to be a dad. Would you like the surprise?"

I looked at him in shock, my mind went blank.

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