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Chapter 129 You May Have A Child Soon Chapter 129 You May Have A Child Soon b5% +5 Free Cons Under the enchanting and misty lights, Jonathan seemed to smile faintly, then reached out and turned off the lights on the wall.
In an instant, the room plunged into darkness, with only a faint light filtering through the glass door of the bedroom.
The man narrowed his deep eyes and said, “Close your eyes.” The next day, sunlight flooded the room through the sheer curtains.
It felt warm, and it felt so hard.
Angela hadn't yet opened her eyes. Her delicate face creased in confusion. She remembered her bed being soft, as soft as cotton.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhy does it feel so hard now? In a daze, Angela opened her eyes and gazed up at the white ceiling.
But it was rare for Jonathan to sleep so well, still asleep at 7 a.m.
Since moving in, she had seldom seen Jonathan sleep so soundly. Mr. Sebastian had mentioned that although his sleep had improved slightly since the treatment, it was still far from ideal.
! x] Compared to sleeping one or two hours a day before, it increased to three hours.
He slept in the middle of the night yesterday. Angela calculated that it should have been four hours.
Feeling stuffy, Angela tentatively pushed the covers aside. However, before she could get up, she slipped and fell back.
Coincidentally, she fell on Jonathan.
In the next moment, she was lifted by the awakened man. His strong arms wrapped around her waist as he spoke in a deep, hoarse voice, “Why so careless, like a child.” Am | being careless? Angela extended her arm to block his chest.
“Are you still angry?” How can | not be angry? Angela gritted her teeth. “Although this is an accident, Jonathan, you need to learn to control yourself. Don’t allow external influences to cloud your judgment, Fortunately, it isthis time. If it had been another woman, your reaction might have been different.” She added, “I forgive you this time, but there can’t be a next time.” [I 1/2 Chapter 129 You May Have A Child Soon +5 Free Coins Jonathan raised an eyebrow. “Since you're no longer angry, can you assistin selecting an outfit from the dressing room?” “Of course.” Angela made her way to the dressing room, feeling irritated with herself.
Angela, you truly are...
Despite still being upset, why do | only consider Jonathan's inconvenience in choosing clothes from the closet? | should have stubbornly said you would go yourself.
Angela randomly picked an outfit and brought it to the bed, saying. “Done.” Jonathan glanced at the clothes, then looked up at her fair porcelain face for a while. His thin lips parted, “Are you sure?” Still, being picky? Angela felt even more irritated. She turned her face away. “Yes, this outfit. I'm going to freshen up.” After saying that, she turned and hurried off, disregarding whatever Jonathan might have wanted to say. After freshening up, Angela spent stin the bathroom, tidying herself before stepping out. As she glanced outside, Jonathan was already dressed, leaving her momentarily stunned.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA brief flutter of her heart.
She had chosen a dark red velvet suit, exuding a hint of European nobility from the tenth century, Dark red clothes were rarely suitable for men to wear, but Jonathan made them look enchanting and demonic. It was irresistible, akin to a seductive male fairy when paired with his cold, noble countenance.
Observing her reaction, Jonathan's in an instant. He hooked his lips. “Does it look good?” Regaining her composure, Angela sniffed haughtily, “It's adequate.” “Mr. Lawson, Mrs. Lawson, breakfast is served.” A servant's voice interrupted from outside the door. Angela hastened to open the door and followed the servant downstairs as if avoiding something.
After going downstairs, Angela sat down and exchanged a knowing glance with Mr. Sebastian upon seeing the breakfast spread.
Red dates and lotus seed soup, accompanied by two or three nourishing broths.
“Angela, drink more lotus seed soup so that you may have a child soon. You must have been tired last night.
What would you like to eat tonight? Mr. Sebastian will go to the market to buy it,” Mr. Sebastian said with a smile.