Chapter Seventeen

"That won't help anything," Kendrick muttered.

"I don't see why not." Devon frowned. "I mean... since she's now your wife. Letting her know will make her realize what's at stake."

Kendrick let out a chuckle with a shake of his head. Telling her was the same thing as baring himself naked for an ultimate attack. She wouldn't think twice before utilizing that one weapon to her advantage.

"I need your advice." He finally brought it up, maintaining his blank expression. But he failed, as Devon's eyes lit up. He knew it.

"Advice?" Devon raised a brow. "Advice with what?" He asked as his lips curled up.

Kendrick ignored his taunting look and took in a long drag of the air. "I need her to come back to her senses, for the baby's wellbeing. Tell me how to make her happy."

"Wow, this is like the sweetest request I've ever heard. I can't believe the all-mighty Mr. Reid is asking for my advice." Devon tried to stifle his laughter but failed. And Kendrick was losing it.

"Alright, alright." De