Chapter 538 You’re The Most Precious

"Does that mean you have a health issue?"

Callum subconsciously wanted to check on Elspeth, but she grasped his hands. "I'm fine. I'm just not fit to have a baby, but I have to ask my mentor to find out what the actual problem is."

"You must let me know if there's anything you need from me."

Callum's tense emotions were instantly calmed. Holding his head, he suddenly let out a muffled grunt.

"What's wrong?" Elspeth checked on him worriedly.

"I drank too much." A sheepish grin appeared on the corners of his lips as he replied to her.

Looking at the scattered bottles of alcohol on the floor, she took a sharp breath. "You should cut down on alcohol."

"I know." Callum hooked his arms around her waist and rubbed his face in her neck. "Let's go to bed," he urged in a tender voice.

"I… just want to hug you to sleep right now."

"Sure."

With that, the two entered the room.

Lying in the bed, Callum back-hugged Elspeth and felt the coolness of her body temperature. He suddenly felt bad for her. "Why are you so cold?"

"I've always been like this."

The truth was, she wasn't. Perhaps after the abortion, she became relatively weaker, so there wasn't a hint of warmth in her body.

She thought it was no big deal, but Callum couldn't help pulling her hands in his embrace while rubbing them gently. "Let me warm you up."

"You must really want a child."

His reaction this afternoon showed her that he really wanted a child with her. That was why he lost control of his emotions and said hurtful things to her when she was going to have an abortion.

she hadn't lost her right mind

giving birth. You will always be the utmost important and precious

still guilty about his reaction in the afternoon. "I promise

I know you

snuggled into his embrace to

our own

planted a kiss on his stubble-covered

of light flashed in Callum's eyes as he tightened his arms to hold

Gilbert woke up early. He smiled while watching the figure pacing

into the kitchen, saw the table of dishes, and clicked his tongue. "I can't believe you

I think I can cook

of disdain on his face, Isabel stomped her feet. "I know

never said that. You're the one who thinks too

his tongue

sudden, he laughed out loud. "You're gotten pretty bold huh? You've got the guts to raise your voice at

on the table and arranged the cutlery. "Whatever. You've been eating what I've cooked for the past two weeks, anyway. You

offer. You

out to take a seat. After shoving a mouthful of food into her mouth,

added too much salt to the braised

her face, Gilbert sat down and took a piece of

didn't expect that the ribs could taste this weird. "Your

look on Isabel's face and changed his mind. "It's okay. I wasn't trying to say anything. There's always a next time.

she propped her chin on her hands, her

front of Gilbert by making some dishes that she never cooked before. Unfortunately, her plan backfired,

her a suggestion with good intentions but was interrupted.

for him, she believed that she would be able to make

have to go through

couldn't bear to watch her being stubborn

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