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

"He didn't appear to be in a good

think much about it, "Maybe he's just tired from working, otherwise he wouldn't have

sense to

I'll order the kitchen to cook some

this, "Don't call the

her statement, "You know

spoiled daughter of a rich

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

be nourishing for the body. Once that was over, she

long time had passed, the fragrant soup

taste,

but she was

down, but just as she reached the foot

like this, she should be a

have the urge to act out the part of

with soup. Then, she carefully carried

little hot, even though she had already worn a pair of

corner of her lips curled

this her display of devotion

in her mind,

heavens, she had now become a woman head

free to open

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

thought that he would be lying in bed as he was so tired. It never occurred to her that he would just be

out to him,

He did not respond.

a bit light-headed

it be that he was so tired that he was

stepped towards him and raised her

then did he

around, his eyes

her hands and said with an expectant tone, "This

it specially for you. I

two hours. No one has drunk

inve

this to. Aren't I

a cheery smile, waiting for his words of

just stared back at her, not sparing her a

caught in

acting far too strange this afternoon. Was he so burnt out that he

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

"Yes, I heard."

hands to him

failed to respond

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