After a brief pause, I asked, "Well, how should I address her?"

Raising his brows, he raised his gaze at me. "Well, you should be addressing her like she's your mother-in-law... I guess 'Mom' would work!" he said, smirking. "Anyway, her name is Hermione... or Mrs. Milton."

I frowned, speechless at his remark.

Not long after that, Sebastian's mother, Hermione came knocking. Clad in an apron, she said, "Lunch's ready!"

Sebastian nodded and said smilingly, "Right, we'll be there in a bit."

As Hermione left, he narrowed his eyes seriously. "Be sure to carry yourself well," he said. "And watch your words, please."

did

the teahouse's dining

space with classic furniture. Though it was not particularly large, every

table, probably artificial. As I took a seat, I was taken aback to find that those were real flowers. It was winter after all.

me to take a seat. Smilingly, she said, "Please help yourself with these simple dishes. If Sebastian had informed me beforehand, I would have prepared more scrumptious dishes. I'll cook up a

smiled and shook my head. "It's alright, Mrs. Milton,"

much so that I felt nauseous looking at the pile of dishes on my plate. I wanted to stop her, but I held back as she was merely being a gracious hostess. Besides, I was pregnant, so I reckoned there was no harm in eating

I felt nauseous not long after I started eating. I dashed to

you alright? Feeling unwell? Shall

nausea since getting pregnant. I gargled, shook my head, and said smilingly, "No big deal, I was just feeling nauseous.

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