The Heartbreak Prescription by Glazed Snow

My Dad Please Come 85

Chapter 85

Glinda didn't get the chance to take the photo because Wendy quickly put it back in the box. "Grandma, this is a photo from when I was a child. It's so ugly. I can't let you see it."

Glinda smiled and withdrew her hand. “I don't think you could ever be ugly."

Freddy added, "I completely agree."

Wendy, hearing the warm reassurance from both Glinda and Freddy, lowered her head and took a sip of the chicken soup.

Just then, the maid's voice broke the moment. "Mr. Hawk."

Wendy looked up and saw Stanley had returned.

Glinda smiled brightly. "Stanley, you're back?"

Stanley took off his jacket and handed it to the maid before walking into the living room with long strides.

Wendy, still holding her bowl, noticed something strange about the soup. It tasted odd, like some kind of herb had been added. "Grandma, did you put something in the chicken soup? It tastes strange."

Glinda's eyes sparkled. "Wendy, you noticed? I had them add some herbs to help with fertility."

Fertility?

couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. No matter how many herbs she drank, there was no way she could get pregnant since

consummated their marriage.

"Grandma!" Wendy protested.

expression. "Wendy, it's about time you and Stanley had

Wendy knew she was destined

beside her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder in

young. There's no rush when it comes to

handsome face. Was he trying to put the pressure on

actually, I do want to

froze, clearly surprised. He looked down at Wendy. She wanted children? Wendy playfully fluttered her long lashes, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she met his gaze. "But Stanley's been so busy with work lately. By the time he comes

did she just say? Too tired

instantly turned dark, the color

assessing look. "No wonder you and

muttered, "It's not like that,

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Chapter 85

someone make you a special soup tomorrow," Glinda said seriously. "You need to build up your strength until you