Chapter 232

Maybe Jerome had drunk too much. He was feeling angry and upset a moment ago, but he fell asleep the next second. He was even snoring lightly.

Cecilia and I, who were two pregnant women, could not carry a 183cm-tall guy. Hence, we left him to sleep on the sofa. We helped him take off his shoes to make him feel more comfortable. Cecilia covered him with the blanket that he covered her with just now.

She picked her phone up, glanced at it, and said, "It's almost one o'clock and you're not back home yet. Did Theo call you?”

I smiled helplessly and said, "My phone ran out of battery. He can’t find me.”

Cecilia furrowed her brows. She was slightly worried." Hurry up and get back home now. Don’t get into a fight with him again. I’ll be here to look after Jerome.”

"It’s alright. I told him that I’d be keeping you company before I went out.” I looked at Cecilia, realizing that she looked awful after not seeing her for a few days. "What happened to you these few days? Why do you look so bad?"

I remembered when I was picking her up at the airport, she had a rosy face and looked healthy.

"I don't know why either. I can’t eat or sleep well after coming back. I feel drowsy and sleepy all day. Maybe the baby likes the countryside too and doesn’t like it here." Cecilia massaged her temples and smiled bitterly.

experienced it before as well. Get some sleep every time you're feeling sleepy.

Apart from everything else, being pregnant for nine months and experiencing different

was drunk. We dared not to leave as we were

just sit there for the whole night. Hence, we went into

and both of us were tired. We lay down on the

woke up. We did not wake him up so

Cecilia first before we separated and went back to

Woods would be out grocery shopping now. I went upstairs

opened the door and entered the room, a strong smell of alcohol

pulled tightly. It made the

not adapted to the darkness yet. I could not see clearly,

not answer

groped for the window and pulled the curtains, letting a streak of light in. Theo was sitting on the sofa. He lifted his hand and covered his eyes,

black, his hair was messy, and he was lounging on the sofa. A few

picked up the bottles on the floor before putting them on the table. I squatted in front of

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