What Chris saw on the screen was that the eldest Hamerton heir was currently wearing an apron and creating chaos in the kitchen. Just from the chopping sounds on the cutting board, Chris could imagine the disaster in the kitchen.

"Zuko, I think I should call Pammy first."

"Hmm?"

"I need to warn her in advance." Chris chuckled. "No matter what your husband gives you, don't eat it. Watch out for food poisoning."

"Get lost!"

"Hahaha!" Chris could not hold back anymore. "I mean, what kind of biochemical experiment are you conducting? Spare your kitchen! What do you want to do? Can't I help you?"

"It won't do." Zuko looked smug. "This is a special soup a husband has to prepare to ensure his wife will get pregnant. I can't let outsiders interfere."

"Pregnancy soup?"

our family. She's passed away, but the soup recipe she left behind has been benefiting future generations. I

Chris was flabbergasted.

the medicinal ingredients on his phone. They were

"Zuko, you can't do this... You

his eyes. "You don't

scientific point of view, it might backfire if

the perspective of a husband, let me tell you... Forget it. You wouldn't get it even if I

"What?"

meddling too much!

up. He stared at the screen, furrowing his brow very seriously and muttering,

walked out of the fitting

up and

blue blouse and a white skirt. Simple and elegant, the new outfit

it hard to look away momentarily, his

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