I'm pregnant Sir Behave Yourself by Daphne

Chapter 672 Daddy...

Jack was not surprised by Queenie's decision.

Even if she did not mention it, he would discuss it with her some time soon anyway. They needed to be reunited with their birth daughter.

Jack sighed and said, "I'd love to be reunited with our daughter too. A few days ago, I met Bianca at Bay Town. It hurts to see her right in front of me, but I can't get any closer to her, and it... breaks my heart to see her so thin and haggard."

Queenie washed her hands with the tap next to the easel, then returned to her rattan chair and massaged her neck. "I don't think I can wait any longer, Jack. We should go to visit the Crawfords this weekend, tell them the truth, and reunite with our birth daughter!"

She had chronic cervical spondylosis. If she lowered her head for extended periods, she would suffer from intense sharp pain in her neck.

Seeing what his wife was doing, Jack took off his coat, placed it on the rack, and began to massage Queenie's neck and shoulders.

To alleviate his wife's pain, Jack had learned physiotherapy techniques during his free time from a renowned physiotherapist. No one had expected the exalted Mr. Norman to do that for his wife.

Queenie knew that her husband loved her. Over the years, she had returned his love.

That was why their marriage lasted.

While Jack massaged Queenie, he said, "You should paint less so you wouldn't be bothered by neck pain so often. Moreover, you have sensitive skin, and there are many chemicals in oil paints that can cause allergies. Have you forgotten about that time when you had to be rushed to the hospital because you stayed up all night painting?"

He reprimanded Queenie.

Queenie smiled nonchalantly when she was reminded of that embarrassing episode. "That's already so long ago. Why are you mentioning it? Oil paints nowadays have far less harmful chemicals than before, and the risk is negligible. Painting is my favorite hobby and quitting it is impossible. I'd give up my business before I give up painting."

how much she loved painting. The first time he met her, she was sitting among

she graduated, Queenie never stopped painting, even though she became a businesswoman. She had entered her works in various international exhibitions and had gotten gold

were highly sought after by collectors and art institutions both in and

name in the

to commission her for huge sums of money, and some people even tried to give her bribes under the pretense of commissioning her. Queenie had declined such offers, and Jack had declared

way. Eventually, those schemers gave up on the idea after seeing that nothing would

Queenie's shoulders. "Our daughter has inherited your artistic talents. I've never seen her paintings, but I've seen her house design for Father. Father is a picky person, and

she would still be considered one of

You're afraid that the people from the Crawford

held

look at him, and shook her head gently. "That's only one of

ve

daughter might be her daughter-in-law, but she has always treated Bianca with contempt and hostility because of me. She blames Bianca for Luke's death and says that our daughter has brought bad luck to her son. If not for Old Master Crawford, she would definitely drive Bianca

daughter leaves the Crawford family, it's because she wants

talk to me if she wants

patted Jack's hand,

to the shelf next to

what to expect. The more

trembling uncontrollably. "When... when did you

that she's facing financial difficulties, and I hope that

that Bianca was his birth

own eyes gave