Book TRK
Chapter 223
Chapter 223
Because of the Joseph incident, Paige was in a pretty bad mood in the end. “He must have followed me!”
“It’s okay, it’s not like I can’t be seen!”
“Let him know that you’re pregnant. I’ve been worried all along.” Paige frowned.
“Sweetie, just relax-” Rosalynn reassured her.
“Don’t call me sweetie. Last time at that mansion, when you called me sweetie, Wayne nearly dug my eyes out Paige exclaimed.
Rosalynn burst into laughter.
Paige escorted Rosalynn back to the apartment.
While she was at it, she took a look upstairs
“I can’t believe I used to worry about you not eating well or living comfortably!” Paige strolled around, complaining verbally but visibly happy.
After the stroll, she took out her iPad and started drawing plans for tomorrow’s arrangements.
Paige had a touch of romance in her, as she meticulously arranged everything from the entrance to the small study in the bedroom.
“Once the baby crib amves, we’ll place it here!”
“I want to put the baby’s little shoes and clothes inside,” Rosalynn said
“Perfect” Paige clapped her hands.
Full of enthusiasm, she spoke as she headed towards the door. “I have to go back and prepare the props. Once he’s gone tomorrow, I’ll come back, okay?” “Okay! Thanks-”
“Let me give Baldie a kiss before I go!” Paige squatted down and kissed Rosalynn’s belly through her thick clothes.
Rosalynn was amused
Paige left quickly like a gust of wind.
Rosalynn sat back on the couch when Wayne texted her. “Honey, I have some things tonight, don’t wait up for me for dinner.”
“Got it-“Rosalynn replied.
Wayne sent her a message and then rubbed his brow. After sitting for a while, he took the car keys and left the company
Half an hour later, he arrived at Olivia’s home
“Wayne, you’re here!” Olivia, weaning an apron, locked much better and energetic,
Wayne frowned, “Didn’t you say you weren’t feeling well?” Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
Olivia shrugged and stuck out her tongue, “I lied to you. You took care of me all day yesterday, and I wanted to thank you, so I cooked a meal for you!”
Beverly Lawrence seemed like she was about to go out and complained, “I told her to treat you to a meal outside, but she insisted on doing it herself. Look, her fingers are injured?”
Beverly pulled out Olivia’s hidden hand from behind
Olivia quickly recoiled, as if she didn’t want Wayne to see it.
“It’s okay, come in quickly! The food might get cold!” Olivia urged.
Wayne hesitated for a moment. His gaze swept over her bandaged, bloodstained fingers. After a brief moment of contemplation, he entered the house.
Beverly and Olivia exchanged a glance
The table was full of dishes that didn’t look very delicate. Compared to the dishes Rosalynn made, these were far inferior
But Wayne looked at Olivia She never used to cook.
“It may not look good, but Beverly said it tastes okay!” Olivia hurned to say.
“Okay”
Wayne sat down.
“Olivia, you didn’t have to do all this” His voice was light.
“I want to do things for you, Olivia looked at Wayne with deep affection. “It’s something I should have done many years ago.”
At the mention of many years ago, Wayne felt a sharp pang in his heart.
When he first met Clivia, Wayne was young. Somehow, he felt a sense of familiarity and it was like love at first sight.
He chased after Olivia for a long time. She almost became his obsession.
Finally, after much difficulty, the two of them got together