“I think it’s a girl.” Linda stroked her belly. “The baby’s behaving well and considerate. People’s morning sickness comes in all forms, nauseous, dizziness, and whatnot, but I don’t have any reaction. I eat and sleep well!”

“Linda…” Cordelia laughed. “It’s not the baby who’s considerate toward you. It’s Nicholas!”

She looked toward the kitchen.

While they chatted, Nicholas was preparing Linda’s meal there. It was well balanced with meat and vegetables. It also looked, smelled, and tasted great. The meal was even served in pretty plates and bowls. It was like a prop for a food commercial!

Zephyr, who leaned against the kitchen door, was astonished. He recalled the breakfast he made for Cordelia—burnt toasts, burnt eggs, and oatmeal without many oats…

He thought that he would never reach Nicholas’ level in this lifetime.

“Why are you spaced out?” Nicholas wiped his hands as he admired his handiwork, discovering a small problem. “Nope… Linda gets upset once she smells carrots. I need to pick these diced carrots out!”

He then took a spoon and scooped them out one by one.

Zephyr patted his shoulder and gave him a big thumbs up.

“No need to admire me.” Nicholas flicked his heir and chortled. “You know what? I’m already like this, and she still gives me a hard time!”

“Why?”

it’s okay. It’s the wife I chose. Got to pamper her even

“Mm, commendable spirit.”

baby, after all! How can I not be

his throat, saying in a deep voice, “Right,

“What?”

Harris, you can’t

mind went blank before he had the impulse to

seconds later, Cordelia and Linda heard

with a ladle. “I f*cking tested over 300

you’d get Neil

play me like

and sparred with Nicholas. In the end, he was overpowered

at you. Which

widened in a

think I want him to go

that he received the best treatment.

Would he want Cordelia to be around that man all

down and asked as he looked

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