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.

upset, she hadn't lost her right mind

course, but I don't want you to hurt yourself by giving birth. You will always be

still guilty about his reaction in the afternoon. "I promise to figure out the situation first in the future to prevent something

know

and snuggled into his embrace

have our own child

planted

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

another house, Gilbert woke up early. He smiled while watching the figure pacing up and down

tongue. "I can't believe you didn't improve

think I

face, Isabel stomped her feet. "I know you like the dishes I

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

his tongue out at

pretty bold huh? You've got the guts to raise your voice

first." Isabel served the other dishes on the table and arranged the cutlery. "Whatever. You've been eating what I've cooked for the past two weeks, anyway. You have to eat them even if you

offer. You make the

off the apron and pulled the chair out to take a seat. After shoving a mouthful

to have added too much salt to the braised beef

the change on her face, Gilbert sat down

food, but he didn't expect that the

mind. "It's okay. I wasn't trying to say anything. There's always a

she propped her chin on her hands, her gaze

she just wanted to show off in front of Gilbert by making some dishes that she never cooked before. Unfortunately, her

gave her a suggestion with good intentions but

she believed that she would be able

to go through the trouble,

the meaning behind her words, but he couldn't bear to watch her being stubborn because there was no way he would fall

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