True Love Waits

Chapter 1303 Go Through Legal Proceedings

Erica was dumbfounded. She tried to ask Carlos, but he didn't answer her question directly. Instead, his words added to her confusion. 'Someone who loves me so much? Who could Can't Do Anything be?' she thought inwardly.

Debbie was also confused. She had never thought that someone would dare to admire her daughter-in-law. Otherwise, that man was courting death.

When Carlos was about to go upstairs, Erica quickly followed him. "Dad, please tell me who he is," she pleaded.

Carlos smiled but didn't say anything. It was Matthew's way of loving Erica, and he didn't want to get involved. Matthew must be the one to confess his love for Erica by himself. "Dad, what's his "

"Rika!" Before she could finish her question, Matthew called her name. He was walking towards her.

Erica desperately wanted an answer from Carlos, so she didn't mind him. She stood at the staircase and looked up. "Dad, what's his last name?"

"What are you asking Dad?" he asked in confusion as he came to her.

Carlos stopped his steps and turned to look at Matthew. He secretly winked at him and said, "She is asking me who is Can't Do Anything."

Matthew's heart skipped a beat. A hint of nervousness flashed through his eyes.

But when Erica turned to look at him, his facial expression went back to normal. She asked, "Matthew, do you have any idea who is Can't Do Anything?"

Instead of answering her question, he held her waist and led her to the dining table. "Never mind him. What's more important now is our twin babies in your belly. You have to be more careful. Don't run around."

"I know that. I'm not running around. I just want to ask Dad something."

"Honey, stop asking him because he won't tell you. If you really want to know, I'll investigate it for you."

Fortunately, Erica believed in his words. "Okay. Help me check Can't Do Anything's real identity. He is one of my followers in Weibo."

"I will."

a sigh

that he promised her, he knew that she would stop asking around. As for the result of his investigation, it would totally depend on

a while. Erica was in

let her do anything because she was pregnant. She

insisted on helping, but her

On her way back, Matthew opened the door of the study while holding a phone in his hand. Seeing his mother, he casually said, "Mom, I'm in a meeting right now. Please bring me a glass of water." He was in a video conference and answering a phone call at the same time, so he couldn't leave

and get it yourself. I don't have time to look after you right now. Rika is waiting for

they talking about inside Mom's room?' he wondered

I am having a good chat with Rika. The snail is about to lay eggs, but she hasn't told me yet where the snail's

'How can a snail be more important than

had an opening near the end of its body called the genital pore. This was where eggs came out. Hoping that she would get him a glass of

cut him short. "No, no, no. Don't tell me. Your

loss for words. All he

a short while, Carlos went upstairs. Seeing him, Matthew said immediately, "Dad, I'm in a meeting

glanced at him and showed him the plate of fruits in his hands. "I prepared some fruits for Rika. They will lose their freshness if I don't give them

his father also refused to get him a glass of water. He got pissed off.

had an urge to run back home with

downstairs using the telephone in

a warm day. Erica had just received a piece of good news, and she was happy with the new progress

that Matthew had already known about it because Phoebe had personally

woman's perfume

that Erica sued me on

fell silent for a moment because

sketch a long time ago when Nathan was still alive. I sketched both of your portraits just for fun. But when Nathan passed away, I decided to keep his portrait in my

received two summons from the court. If she

just to protect my right

that she had filed a lawsuit. "Do you really expect me to help you?" he asked coldly. This time, it was Phoebe who fell silent. Then after a while, she begged in a low voice, "For the last time, Matthew. For the sake of Nathan, please