Charles truly wished he could drag Pierre out from the screen to beat the crap out of him right then and there.

"Look at our baby! We can see its fingers and eyes! Doesn't it look good?"

"Pierre Fowler, why did you even call me? Don't you have anything better to do?"

Upon hearing that, Pierre threw the photo aside. "I just wanted to have some fun, or else I'll be suffocated."

"Say, do you think the baby might really be missing fingers?" Charles was also feeling worried despite having consoled Jude. After all, he could never guarantee that that wouldn't be the case. "Oh, come on, it's such a rare occurrence."

"But there's still a chance of it happening though.”

so sentimental and

"But I have never become a father." It was his first time ever becoming one, so he was out

the process because she was experienced. Judging from the outcome, it sure seemed necessary that he also went through the pregnancy alongside

go through a steep decline after labor. By then, they'll be even more difficult. They even run the risk of getting

spoke of misery. "Oh dear, when will all this end?" By that point, he was already at breaking point. He had been counting down for the day when

just know that

wade through in the future." After hanging up the call, Charles was finally able to heave a sigh of relief, only to find that Jude was sitting in bed when he got back into the bedroom. The sight alarmed him. Before he left, he made sure that Jude had fallen asleep. "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" He quickly approached Jude

droopy eyes as she turned to look at him. "Charles, what should we do if our baby really

have fingers. If even we look down and refuse to accept the baby, nobody will. So, we must take care

It's getting late now. You should get

looking after Jude. He was the sole bread-winner of the family that would have a lot of

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