My Baby’s Daddy

Chapter 810

Chapter 810

Martha grew anxious after waiting for about twenty minutes, and she couldn‘t help asking a servant, “Why hasn‘t Arthur come down yet?” 

“We’ve knocked on his door, Old Madam Weiss, but Young Master Weiss never answered us. So we assumed he‘s still asleep.” 

Seeing that time was running short, Martha decided to make a trip upstairs herself. After arriving on the third floor, she knocked on Arthur‘s bedroom door. “Artie, wake up. It‘s getting late.” 

The door opened soon after, revealing a half–naked Arthur with a bathrobe wrapped around his waist and his hair dripping wet. 

While the servant blushed, Martha frowned. “Artie put some clothes on. What is the meaning of this? You‘re not a child anymore.” 

“You go ahead and have breakfast, Grandma. I‘ll go down in a bit,” said Arthur to his grandmother. 

“I‘ll wait for you. We still have this bit of time. Hurry up and get dressed.” At that, Martha took another gander at him. Her grandson was indeed top notch in every way. 

involuntarily glanced at the room next door. “Have two people stay here and look after Miss Goodwin. She won‘t be heading to the wedding venue, but make sure she‘s well taken care of,” she instructed the servant, who nodded in acknowledgment.

pants. However, his necktie wasn‘t tied up, and

her to sit up. It wasn‘t until the knock came the second time that she was certain she hadn‘t imagined

door, only to find Arthur staring

at him with disheveled hair and puffy eyes, leading Arthur to frown. “Did you not sleep last night?” Why does she look so

I did!” lied Sophia, who actually felt light–headed and quite unwell.

awful, Arthur felt her forehead without thinking. The burning sensation caused him to hold

 

you to the

fever, Sophia felt her forehead. The temperature is a little high, but it‘s still alright. At that, she waved her hand. “It‘s fine. It‘s your wedding today. Surely you have a lot of things to do. Go on, get busy! I can take

it, but Arthur stopped the closing door somewhat assertively. To him, between a wedding and her fever, her fever was more

“Come with me.” 

want to affect his wedding, and for that, she took a

you to join her for breakfast. Time is running short, and you

to the servant but only latched his

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