"You're lying but I appreciate it," he said, smiling. Of course, if he had his own way - as he so often did - then there'd be no chance of it failing. "What do you mean? I can stand up just fine and if you're on about my job again then you don't need to. I told you I'll quit it as soon as we've started this. I have a valid reason to."
He raised his eyebrows. "A whore isn't donating her eggs to us. I'm not even risking that our child finds out his biological mother is a whore and they likely would because paperwork or not, they fucking talk," he said. "We'll find somebody, somebody poor but they have to be Pureblooded for at least three generations, baby. If you want, I'll leave it all to you but we can do it together if you wish."