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"Better she doesn't know. With just three months to go before the baby comes, we need to keep things safe and stress-free."

The two men delved deeper into the matter of Leonora.

By the time lan left the office, it was well past seven in the evening.

He stopped by a florist to pick up a bouquet of fresh flowers and then swung by the bakery for a cake.

When he finally got home, he saw Clara and Buddy, their little terrier, sitting on the swing.

Buddy came trotting over to lan, circling around his feet and making a playful whining sound.

lan bent down to scratch the dog's neck, chiding him, "How many times have I told you to give Mom some space? When will you learn?"

Buddy barked back a few times in protest before scampering away.

the cake and cradling the flowers, approached Clara and gently kissed her

and asked with a smile, "Has the little rascal been giving you a hard

and nodded. "He's been especially mischievous lately,

with mock severity, "You hear that, you little troublemaker? If you keep picking on

on cue, the baby started to move energetically at the sound of

a lively little life, lan kissed

you later. Right now,

Clara, and holding the cake. They walked into

and greeted them with a laugh,

passed by with a chuckle,

is what

lan hadn't hired any help, leaving

lan promised, "When the baby's born, you'll be the first one to

kid is the treasure my daughter brought into this

downstairs bathroom. As the door shut, Clara

earnestly and kissed her again gently, "Just say the word, sweetheart.