True Love Waits

Chapter 743 Wesley Wants A Child

Before Blair said anything, Wesley took Sheffield from her arms.

Just then, Ingrid came to the living room and walked over to them. "Sheffield... Wesley? Blair? Hello! When did you get here?"

"We've been here for a while. Ingrid, is this your son?" Blair's eyes sparkled as she looked at Ingrid.

"Yes, he is. This little boy is so naughty he runs about everywhere. I have to keep an eye on him all day long. Sheffield, come here and let me hold you," Ingrid said while spreading her arms out. The little boy, however, shook his head and reached out his hands to Blair. "Aunt... Hug..."

Blair and Ingrid burst into laughter, amused by the adorable boy. Wesley, on the other hand, wore a deadpan face the whole time.

With a smirk, Ingrid squinted her eyes at her son and explained, "My son loves pretty girls. That's why he wants you to hug him, Blair. Sheffield, come here before your uncle Wesley gets angry." Ingrid picked her son up from Wesley's arms and sat him down on her lap.

Blair turned to look at Wesley and was unsurprised with his expressionless face. She playfully reached for Sheffield and said, "Ingrid, let me play with him for a while. I don't have anything else to do. Hi baby, do you want a hug?"

Sheffield giggled and practically threw himself into Blair's arms. His little face glowed from a light within, and his miniature fingers grasped hers and held tight.

After a while, Mooney came back carrying paper bags in his hands. Blair and Sheffield were squatted under a tree, observing ants, while Wesley was chatting with Ingrid.

Wesley got up and took the paper bags politely. "Thank you for the medicines, Grandpa Mooney."

"No worries. Decoct the herbs with red dates. One pack of herbs should last you three days. Drink the liquid three times a day. There are five packs in total. I think fifteen days is enough to cure your wife," Mooney said.

Blair walked up to them holding Sheffield's hand, and upon hearing Mooney's words, she cried out, "Five packages? Three times a day?" Suffice it to say, Blair wasn't very fond of Chinese medicines because they were bitter.

Mooney chuckled at her response. "If you two want to become parents, you must take the medicines. Otherwise, the chances of you getting pregnant are very slim."

at Wesley. 'It's all his fault! Why

up and said, "Don't complain, Blair. It's only for two weeks. I know people who have to take Chinese medicines for almost a year. You should

you said you wanted to have a baby. What choice do I

showed that he meant every word. If Blair

want a baby as lovely as him for yourselves?" Mooney gestured with his eyes at Sheffield, who seemed busy playing with his

Sheffield and then sighed heavily, "He is so cute. I'll have these medicines." "If Wesley wants to have

lovely as Sheffield and Patrick

said, "Apart from helping

"Really?" Blair's eyes widened.

medicines can help with the tummy

one way. After saying their goodbyes to Mooney, Ingrid and Sheffield, Wesley and Blair then went to the supermarket first, so they could

Blair wanted to decoct the medicines on her own, but Wesley wouldn't

her. After almost two hours, he entered the study with a bowl of thick, mushy black liquid and

an acrid odor that

helpless child, Blair stared at the bowl apprehensively and pouted her lips. Unfortunately, she would have to

wash her hands before she picked up the bowl and blew on it to cool it down

and hopefully get rid of the smell, but when he came back to the study, he found Blair reading a book next to the bowl which was still

shook his head as he picked up the bowl, stood in front of her and snatched her book away. "Drink

Blair couldn't believe her ears. She was waiting for it to cool down so

an air of

the bowl with two hands and took a sip. Her face contorted almost as soon as her taste buds registered the bitterness.

to deal with this torture. When Wesley came back, Blair was still staring at the bowl. He showed her a bag of plum candies and said, "You can only have these after you finish that bowl." Wesley knew Blair wouldn't like

felt like an eternity, she only managed to drink two-thirds of it. "Wesley, can you use less water next time when you decoct the medicines?" she complained. Wesley tried his best to hold

was shocked at

a plum candy to ease the bitterness