Chapter 141

Sophia was at home tucking the little ones in for a nap when she got the message.

The kiddo had just nodded off, and Susan was also around the house.

Sophia went dead silent for a bit when she saw the message, just zoning out while staring at her phone screen.

Susan took a shot in the dark, “Brandon?”

Sophia chuckled, “As if it’d be him.”

Then she flipped her phone towards Susan, “It’s from Don.”

Susan glanced at it, then back to Sophia, “Honestly, I think you should totally snag this job opportunity.”

She glanced at the little girl snoozing on the bed, “Just picture Theresa punching in one day, bragging to her pals all proud-like, ‘My mom designed this – how cool is that?”

She picked up the design proposal Sophia had left on the table, flipping through it with a touch of regret, “Such a killer design getting buried would be such a waste.”

Sophia glanced at the design proposal too, but kept mum.

Susan looked at her.

project’s got its own head honcho, He won’t be getting his hands dirty. As long as he doesn’t make a point of showing up, you two

int

in the oven, and now to duck him, you’re gonna pass on this one? Seems like a crying

pregnant, and with the early pregnancy being rocky, she had to play

she ended up out of the loop for a whole year, and when she started job hunting again, it wasn’t the same as

solid track record of a 9-to-5, employers were iffy, offering her gigs that were basically

the experience she racked up had her itching for a shot at flying solo in design,

later thought about hitting

way back to a stable spot in the design world on her own terms, the idea of giving it up felt like a waste to Susan. Sophia felt the

the knot again, and he didn’t give me a straight answer,” Sophia glanced at

never spill the beans about the kid

be a low blow to his future family

one day to her hubby

play it by ear when to break the news to him, but

be about the kid, whether they’d go so far as to wrestle

got it in their heads to fight for

round-the-clock grind of looking after a newborn, all that blood, sweat, and tears weren’t something you could just wipe

give

to be the glue that forced two people back together

chapter with the Crawley family and didn’t want to be

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