Chapter 930 Pregnancy

Catherine had never known that Branden was so talented in music. The melodious sound of the piano had a mesmerizing effect on her. Even after the music stopped, she remained immersed in its beauty for quite some time before coming back to reality.

Branden approached Catherine, his handsome face always managing to tug at her heartstrings. She raised an eyebrow at him, her beautiful eyes shimmering like stars. “Not bad!” she remarked.

Branden chuckled, only revealing his emotions in her presence. “As long as you like it,” he replied, taking his seat and gesturing for the waiter to bring the food.

Catherine could tell that not only had the restaurant been arranged to her liking, but every dish had been selected according to her taste. She wondered about his intentions-gifting, piano playing, arranging a grand meal-what was he up to? She discreetly observed him, trying to figure out his motives.

“Perhaps…” she began, but Branden interrupted, “The fish is excellent. Give it a try!” He carefully removed the bones from the fish and placed the meat on a clean plate, presenting it to Catherine.

As the plate approached, a strong fishy smell hit Catherine. Suppressing the urge to vomit, she covered her mouth and nose.

Seeing her discomfort, Branden quickly moved the plate aside and looked at her with concern. “Are you okay? Have some water!” He offered her warm water, but instead, Catherine grabbed the nearby lemonade and took a big gulp.

Branden furrowed his brow. He knew the fish didn’t taste fishy. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have offered it to Catherine. Besides, she usually didn’t like sour things, yet today she refused the warm water and opted for a large glass of lemonade.

The refreshing scent of lemon, accompanied by its tangy taste, finally quelled the nausea rising in Catherine’s stomach. Sensing Branden’s puzzled gaze, she set down her glass and casually remarked, “My stomach has been feeling a bit off lately.”

What’s wrong?” Branden asked, looking concerned. Not knowing about her stomach issues indicated his recent neglect, which

and not eating on time. Mr. Theo gave me some advice yesterday and prescribed

worried expression on

to you at regular times, arranging three meals

refuse, the Duncan Corporation would lose an excellent president, and Styre University

your personal chef!” he

the atmosphere became pleasant, although Catherine didn’t eat much

other arrangements, but Catherine was too

upcoming plans and took Catherine back

hard to surprise Catherine that evening, hoping

to say anything, she had already closed her eyes and

again. He wanted her to stop everything and let him take care of it all, but he knew her well. If he suggested that, she

her to leave. After carrying her upstairs and gently placing her on

a briefcase with a frown. “Speak

Boss, I can’t help but feel that Miss Swann’s reaction doesn’t seem

for a moment. His mind

looked up and turned in the direction of the bedroom. It was completely silent around him. His head was filled with a cacophony of thoughts

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