“I’m not dumb.

I graduated from a prestigious Ivy League school and can speak four languages !”

During this time, Mark got a few more plushies.

With a mischievous tone, he asked, “So, Mrs.

Evans, you’re quite good, huh?”

He made a pun.

She understood his intended wordplay.

While she recognized that she should have felt embarrassed or irritated, she didn’t want to be upset when he referred to her as Mrs.

Evans.

Mark glanced at her.

read her

arm had been wrapped around his waist the whole time, and he vowed to spend

subsequent days passed

to

business continued to

engrossed in

her work took place in the same city, allowing Mark to pick

private, intimate moments after

Cecilia was

she would

cautious,

he weren’t ready for another baby

age, if they intended to have another child, they should do

might bring

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