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

went upstairs for some

"oh" and said, "He didn't appear

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

to Natalie

he's feeling fatigued, I'll order the kitchen to cook some

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

by her statement, "You

spoiled daughter of a rich

smile lit up on Selina's face, "No, but I can start learning

soups would be

passed, the fragrant soup was

gave it a small taste,

for dinner yet, but she was excited to let Matthew

him down, but just as she reached the

like this, she should be a kind person and serve

act out the

a bowl with soup.

she had already worn a pair of insulation gloves

of her lips curled up into a

wasn't this her display of

mind,

become a

door was ajar. Since her hands were not free to open it, she kicked the door gently with her

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

as he was so tired.

called out to him,

He did not respond.

bit

was so tired that

stepped towards him and raised her voice,

did

turned around, his

at the bowl in her hands and said with an expectant

specially for you. I

hours. No one has

inve

this to. Aren't I treating you

him with a cheery smile,

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

caught in her

afternoon. Was he so

look of dissatisfaction, "Matthew, didn't you hear

"Yes, I heard."

her hands to him and said, "Then

to respond

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