True Love Waits

Chapter 1306 Your Sons Want To Eat

"No! You're on my side. If you call Matthew, you're just admitting he's better than you. So will you help me or not?" Erica demanded.

"Of course I will. I'm busy these days and won't go to Y City soon, though. I'll make a few calls. If it doesn't work, maybe you can talk to Dad," Gifford answered. But helping Erica was a little tougher than it seemed on the surface. He was glad to help, but he needed help himself to pull it off.

He had no connections in the court system. He knew people who did, so he had to call them and see if they could pitch in.

'Why does Rika always come to me for help? Dad's better set up for that than I am. Maybe she figures Dad would turn her down, anyway, ' he thought.

"I won't call Dad. He always sides with Matthew. He won't help me..." Suddenly, Matthew opened the door. He was silent as usual, so Erica had no clue he was there. His face darkened as he heard what she said. "Thanks Gifford, you're awesome!"

"Yeah, yeah. I know. I'll see what I can do!" Gifford couldn't stand Erica's tone, as if he was the one who bullied her.

The next moment, before Erica could say anything else, her phone was wrenched from her hand. "Mind your own business, Gifford. Just pretend Rika never called you. I'll fix this," Matthew said into her phone. "Matthew, you're there too? Rika said you are holding off her case against Phoebe Su. What happened?" 'So I wonder if the rumors are true. Does Matthew still carry a torch for Phoebe?' he wondered. 'Nah. Couldn't be.'

Matthew held the phone high, foiling Erica's attempts to retrieve it. He put a hand out to keep her away, put the phone back to his ear, and said, "Nothing serious. She's just being a bad girl again." "Oh..." Gifford believed it without a doubt. He knew better than anyone else what kind of trouble Erica could cause. "Remember, Rika's pregnant. You need to be a little more patient. She'll be fine after you calm her down some!"

"Don't worry. I will. Have a good night."

He hung up the phone.

Erica shouted, "Gifford!"

But it was too late. She could clearly see the screen of her cellphone. It showed the call was disconnected.

'Why did Matthew have to come in just when I managed to get Gifford to say yes? All that trouble for nothing,' she cried inwardly.

Placing her phone on the bedside table, Matthew asked gently, "Are you hungry?"

"I've lost my appetite!" She turned her head away in a fit of pique.

women were always hungry and needed to eat more. Not only that, sometimes they did strange things like eat rocks, chalk, or dirt. Those odd cravings were caused

told you: I'm not

you still have tons of choices-noodles with seafood, wontons with chicken filling, steak, shrimp dumplings..." He rattled off a long list of dishes, including Western food as well as more

scrumptious, and Erica couldn't help but drool. "I want spicy and sour rice noodles and wontons

sour rice noodles. I already said that." Every time she ate spicy and sour rice noodles, she would put a lot of pepper in them. Heartburn was common during pregnancy, especially as the

looked up at the man and added, "That's what

a faint smile, Matthew said, "Well, what if you're carrying

type of stuff, not

noodles, but our sons or daughters want

in twenty minutes. Dinner should be ready

a quiet voice, "Don't try to buy me off with a bowl of noodles and seafood. I'm not dropping that suit

On the first floor

abalones and scallops. Enough for two people. They must be fresh." Erica also liked

room. Seeing that Matthew was making a fruit platter by himself, she quickly came over and asked, "Mr. Huo,

it."

Just clean the kitchen

prepare a midnight snack for his wife himself. She nodded

twenty minutes passed, Erica went downstairs. Seeing the woman making her

she almost had a miscarriage because she rushed up and down the stairs. When

it easy!" She used to fly down those stairs, taking more than one step at a time, jumping over several of them on the way down. Since

piece of Spanish ham meat. He was afraid that Erica would fall back

the fruits, Erica played with her phone

on her own first. If it didn't work, she would cry

the man walking toward the door in confusion. Who would be coming here this

back in with a delicately packaged box, she couldn't help asking, "What's that?" Matthew glanced

didn't know we were out

in their fridge, but

'Since we have seafood in the fridge, why did he buy more?