Chapter 312

Henna momentarily stiffened, her hands clenched tightly.

Seeing this, Fiona patted Lizetta’s hand and said in a gentle voice. “Liz, I didn’t know today, didn’t bring a little welcome gift for our little bean. I’ll make it up next time.”

Lizetta shook her head, “Wait till Joy is born, then you can give it, it’s all still early”

Fiona chuckled and rubbed Lizetta’s belly, “So the baby is named Joy? Good, that’s a nice unisex name. Joy, I’m your great–grandma, you hurry up and grow, so you can meet your great–grandma soon.”

Lizetta’s lips curved slightly, looking down at her still–flat belly with tender eyes, her gaze as gentle as water.

She didn’t notice that as she stared at her belly, Remington sitting beside her was also looking at her intently, his gaze never leaving her. Remington looked utterly besotted, his thin lips curved in a soft smile, his eyes rippling like melting ice.

Hanna stood aside, feeling out of place.

Fiona then stood up, “You two probably have a lot to talk about, I won’t intrude on your couple’s time.”

Her mood had soured a bit because of Hanna’s interference.

Lizetta quickly stood up, “Then let me walk you out, Grandma.”

“No need! You just sit tight, don’t movel” Fiona made Lizetta sit back down as if she were a fragile treasure.

then turned to Remington, “Take good care of your wife, If she gets hurt again, don’t call me

with Hanna. Once out

next to Fiona, feeling a bit

Hanna was still somewhat afraid of

being cautious, messing around and the child could

pressure and started making excuses first,

faltered, then Fiona said

you did it! The child in Liz’s belly is Remington’s, your own grandson,

aware that Hanna

WOS

in Lizetta’s belly could be a donor match

match was

unbom child as a mere tool for treatment

Joseph, she

asking.

failure, on the other

carry unnecessary stress from epancy Pregnancy was challenging enough, requiring sensitivity

care.

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