Matthew said, "Selina, I'm feeling a little tired, so let me rest for a while."

His voice was low and husky.

She simply hummed in reply.

She thought that perhaps Matthew really was overworked. After all, there was so much work for this man to do, it shouldn't come to anyone's surprise that he would be exhausted by it. Maybe this was why he had come home so early today.

She said to him, "You should go up and take a break then."

Pursing his lips at her, he walked upstairs.

He went into their bedroom.

Selina's bag was still sitting by the window in the bedroom. That abnormally bulging bag.

His piercing gaze cut through it like a sharp sword.

That bag was such an eyesore. He couldn't help picking it up and tossing it into the wardrobe.

He couldn't believe that Selina was that kind of girl.

Yet he couldn't find a single thing out of place when he received that phone call from her. He couldn't find a single reason to convince himself into believing her.

His headache grew worse as he thought about it.

Meanwhile, downstairs, Natalie was knitting a little sweater meant for a child.

While knitting, she started to smile to herself.

It was a sweater made for her unborn baby.

Her eyes glinted with a sense of anticipation.

She was wondering when her baby would be able to fit into the sweater that she had knitted herself.

All of the Whitlock family members couldn't wait for the arrival of this baby.

Selina then walked over to her and asked, "Natalie, are you making a sweater?"

Natalie nodded back at her and replied, "Yes, it's for my baby."

Selina glanced at her and then abruptly broke out into foolish grin.

Just in that second, a thought had suddenly rushed into her head.

She wondered when the time would come when she would also be carrying a baby, Matthew's child to be exact. And that when she would, just as Natalie was right now, be sitting on the couch knitting a baby's sweater.

Natalie glanced at Selina and asked, "What are you smiling at? Do you find my sweater funnylooking because it is not pretty enough?"

Selina composed herself upon hearing Natalie and joked back, "No, the sweater knitted by my sister-in-law is the most beautiful and unique one in the world!"

Natalie pursed her lips and then replied with a smile, "You are flattering me."

looked around and asked, "Hey,

upstairs for some

"oh" and said, "He didn't appear to be in a good mood

about it, "Maybe he's just tired from working,

to

"If he's feeling fatigued, I'll order the kitchen to cook some soup for

once she heard this, "Don't call the helpers for that. I'll

by her statement, "You know

her eyes, Selina was a well-cared and spoiled daughter of a rich family, who had never participated

smile lit up on Selina's face, "No, but

that, she went over to the kitchen to specially ask the chef about which kinds of soups would be nourishing for the body. Once that was over, she washed the ingredients, cut them up and boiled them

time had passed, the fragrant

it a small taste,

but she was excited to let Matthew try

down, but just as she reached the foot of the stairs, she returned

so worn out like this, she should be a kind person and serve it to

have the urge to act out the part

filled a bowl with soup. Then, she

a little hot, even though she had already worn a pair of insulation gloves to prevent

her lips curled up into a small

her display of

a thought in her mind, she

had now become a woman head over

her hands were not free to open it, she kicked

Matthew standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his

he was so tired. It never occurred to

out to him,

He did not respond.

bit

so tired that

towards him and

then did he

around, his

in her hands and said with

it specially for

has drunk it yet. You're the first

inve

this to. Aren't I treating you so

with a cheery smile,

not sparing her

breath caught

Was he so burnt out that he had lost

shot him a look of dissatisfaction, "Matthew, didn't you hear what I just said to

"Yes, I heard."

bowl in her hands to him and said, "Then drink

failed to

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