Chapter 320

She'd picked out a few scenes where the male lead looked especially handsome and showed them to Effie.

Effie couldn't help but let out a dramatic gasp. Suddenly, her nose felt hot-she dabbed at it and stared in disbelief. Blood!

She was actually having a nosebleed.

The moment Lyman saw Effie's predicament, he fumbled to help her staunch the bleeding, grabbing a handful of napkins and practically tripping over himself in his urgency.

After a few tense minutes, Effie finally recovered.

Lyman, still worried, asked, "Maybe it's because you ate too much spicy food? That stuff can really get your blood running."

Effie's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Y-yeah, that must be it," she stammered.

The truth was, Annabel's choice of scenes had been just a little too steamy, and Effie had totally lost control of herself.

Her face still burning, Effie leaned in close to Annabel and whispered, "Send that to me."

Effie's apple-red cheeks, her lips curling into a sly smile. "Sure

nodded, flustered. "Uh-huh,

then, a familiar voice rang out from across the restaurant: "Excuse me, could we get the

sound. There stood Suzan Bagnold, heavily pregnant, walking in

Are you sure it's a good

worry too much. This baby's tough as nails. Remember

tried, "Maybe just

stubbornly. "No way,

"Well... if you're sure."

say if you crave spicy food,

that's just an old wives' tale. It's thinking. Cravings are just hormones, they don't mean

know how

What if you end up having a girl?

isn't falling yet. If it's a girl, I'll figure something

eyes narrowed with

quiet. "If you don't say anything and I don't say anything,

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