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,

went upstairs

said, "He didn't appear to be in

about it, "Maybe he's just tired from working, otherwise he wouldn't have come home so

to Natalie as

order the kitchen to cook some

she heard this, "Don't call the helpers for

her statement, "You know how to make

of a rich family, who had never participated in such mundane chores in her

up on Selina's face, "No,

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

long time had passed, the fragrant soup was finally

it a small taste, and found that

was not time for dinner yet, but she was excited to let Matthew try

call him down, but just as she reached the foot

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

act out the

with soup. Then, she carefully carried

soup bowl still felt a little hot, even though she had already worn a pair of insulation gloves to

corner of her lips curled

wasn't this her display of devotion

mind, she let loose a

become a woman head over

open

in front of the

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

out to him,

He did not respond.

felt a bit light-headed

so tired that he was

towards him and raised her voice,

did he

turned around, his eyes

her hands and said with an expectant tone, "This is for

for

two hours. No one has drunk it yet. You're

inve

this to. Aren't I

with a cheery

just stared back at her, not sparing her a single word in

breath caught in her

afternoon. Was he so burnt out that he had

"Matthew, didn't you hear what I just

"Yes, I heard."

him and

failed to

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