Even though Sigmund and Maisie had intended to go rest, they remained outside the room and paid close attention to the sounds emanating from within.

Sigmund stood listening for a while but couldn't make sense of anything. He then turned to Maisie behind him and asked in a voice only they could hear, "Maisie, did you hear anything? How far have they progressed?"

Maisie listened for a while longer. "I couldn't hear very clearly, but it sounded like they were talking about something like the wine."

"Wine?" Sigmund showed a meaningful smile. "Looks like these young people know how to have fun."

Maisie's eyes also held a hint of amusement. "You can't tell usually, but I didn't expect our son to be quite savvy. Indeed, when a man is with the one he loves, many things come naturally, without the need for instruction from us."

"Of course. If we had to teach them everything, he wouldn't be my grandson!" Sigmund said, then suddenly waved at Maisie. "Maisie, come here, I have something to tell you."

Maisie approached, and Sigmund whispered his thoughts to her. Maisie's mouth twitched after listening.

"Dad, your thoughts... are really progressive."

we do this, you can have

no need to rush for a child. Besides, they've locked the door now. If we knock and send something in, won't it reveal our

science researcher. "Bonnie still has her career to focus on. It's indeed a bit too early for them to have a child. I

for a while longer.

the case, let's go back first. Let's not disturb them anymore. It wouldn't be

and they

after drinking the wine. She furrowed her

seems like there's someone outside the

been immersed in intimacy with Bonnie and hadn't

hear anything. Do you want me to go out and

nodded. "Yes, it's better to go out and check. Otherwise, it feels strange." "Alright." Ivor strode over and opened

Bonnie

but the his gazel

was no shadow or

the empty

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