After divorce I am a billionaire

Having a baby...was not something she can decide.

"Okay, okay, I'll stop teasing you. Later, Anthony will scoldagain. Let's go downstairs and see what Timothy and Anthony have prepared for you." Mavis originally wanted to take off the necklace around her neck, but Rebecca kept talking with her and didn't give her this chance at all.

In the lobby, Timothy and Anthony were sitting together, discussing something. Rebecca knocked on the coffee table, feeling dissatisfied, "I said, my two brothers, can we talk about it tomorrow? Don't you know what day it is today? Today is Mavis' birthday? Where's your gift?" "And Anthony, you are Mavis’ husband. Since you notified us to cback, you should have prepared a gift for Mavis long ago, right? | heard from Mavis that you remembered her birthday." Hearing her words, Mavis immediately clenched her palms nervously.

Anthony sat on the sofa, squinting his enchanting eyes lightly. He smiled arrogantly, "Should | ask you to review the gift | gave to my wife? Only us can see it. Single people like you can't understood.” "You actually do it behind our backs!" Rebecca curled her lips in disdain, and put her arm around Mavis’ shoulder, "Did you see this necklace on Mavis’ neck? | gave it as a gift. It is limited worldwide. Mavis and | each have one." "Timothy, what about you? What have you got for Mavis?" Timothy coughed lightly, took out a black gold VIP card and handed it to Mavis, "Anything | can give, Anthony can give it too. This is a car dealership under my name. You can choose a car you like if you have time, and you can modify it as you like." It was really a wealthy family, and the gifts they gave were extremely expensive.

Mavis only felt that the card in her hand was very important.

Rebecca leaned close to her ear and said, "Mavis, lettell you, Timothy's cars are top-notch in in Crana. All the cars that cannot be found outside can be found in Timothy's place. You must choose the one you like. Don't be polite to Timothy." Hmm...

Mavis suddenly felt that the weight in her hand was heavier.

While the few of them were talking, several servants walked in carrying a large box of flowers.

"Mr. Callahan, here are the flowers you ordered.” Mavis saw the bright red roses, and a look of shock appeared on her face. This...was this what Anthony ordered for her? Just at the flower shop?! "Anthony, you're really something. You finally becromantic, and | got my wish to watch you display your affection. | think you two should spend the birthday tonight alone. Timothy and | will leave first, so we won't disturb the world of the two of you." Rebecca smiled and raised an eyebrow at Mavis, and pulled Timothy away directly.

In the huge living room, apart from the busy servants, there were only Anthony and Mavis left, and the atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a while.

Mavis stood beside him, neither sitting nor standing.

"What? Not happy?" Meeting his scrutinizing gaze, Mavis immediately smiled with eyebrows crooked, and nodded cautiously, "l like it, I like it very much, thank you." "Rebecca and Timothy are not here now. If you have something to do, you can go and do it instead of accompanying me." After Mavis finished speaking, Anthony immediately stood up and went straight upstairs.

Although his attitude was still cold, today he can send flowers to her and she was very content.

The red roses were eye-catching, delicate and charming, and there was a small pearl in the heart of each flower, and the whole box was very heavy.

With a smile, Mavis sincerely liked it. She took out her mobile phone and took pictures of the bouquet of flowers from all angles.

Anthony, who had already gone upstairs, looked at the woman in the hall through the monitoring screen in the study. She was taking pictures in various poses with the flower, and her mood was improved a lot involuntarily.

Such a simple gift can make her happy.

She was really easy to be coaxed.

However, what Rebecca said just now also reminded him that he really should prepare a gift for her.

What should he prepare? Anthony flicked through the phone's address book, and hesitantly dialed Lyra's number.

On the other end of the phone, Lyra was playing games with the two kids.

Hearing the phone ring, Molly picked up the phone first and answered it.

"Who? What do you want my mommy to do?" A child's baby voice cthrough the receiver, and Anthony's voice was much gentler, "Momo, I'm Anthony." "Oh Anthony, I'll give mommy the phone right now." Lyra took the phone and held the two children in her arms.

"Hello?" Hearing Lyra's voice, Anthony was stunned for a moment, and then asked seriously, "It's nothing special. | just want to ask you what should | give to a girl's birthday?" "Is it for your girlfriend?" "Yes." Hearing this, Lyra began to advise him and made many suggestions.

After previous contact, she could feel that Mavis was a good girl and really liked Anthony. Maybe she will be a good match for Anthony.

The two talked about the gift for a long time, and Spencer grabbed the phone and said coldly, "Anthony, if you want to give your girlfriend a gift, just ask what she wants. Don't take up my mommy's time." After speaking, Spencer hung up the phone directly.

Lyra chuckled, "Okay, two little guys, today's entertainment tis up, and we are going to go hfrom the laboratory.” "Momo, you're going to kindergarten tomorrow, so don't be too tired from playing today. Just get enough sleep." Spencer snorted disdainfully, "Molly is a little idiot, and she still has to learn those childish lessons in kindergarten." After hearing this, Molly immediately rode on Spencer's body, groaned, and bit Spencer's small shoulder.

"You're bad. If you dare to talk aboutagain, | will tell you about your crying in the middle of the night!" "You're almost done!" "Humph." The two little kids were arguing with each other, and Lyra just laughed at the side. Malcolm just walked to the door of the ward after handling the company's affairs, when he heard laughter from inside.

"What makes you so happy?" Hearing Malcolm's voice, Molly immediately ran over, feeling aggrieved, hugged his thigh and complained, "Daddy, Spencer underestimatedand said that what I'm learning now is childish. Do you want to punish him?" Malcolm bent down, hugged his precious daughter in his arms, and asked, "Daddy beats people hard. Momo, are you sure you want Daddy to help beat your brother?" "Ah..." Molly furrowed her small eyebrows, momentarily hesitating.

She had always felt sorry for her brother's weak body, and if he was really punished, she would not bear it.

After struggling for a long time, she weakly stretched out a little finger, "Then why not hit him lightly?"