"Yes, Mr. Garland." The woman nodded and walked away to set the table. Based on this woman's appearance and tone, Calla deduced that she was probably a maid. Once again, she thought that Mercer was quite a thoughtful man. He knew that Calla would need to rest in bed for a few days, so he hired a maid to do chores around the house.Within seconds, Calla's anger dissipated. This was because she'd realized something after getting to know Mercer; although his mood changed as quickly as the weather, and he had a short fuse as well as a sharp tongue, he was a kind person. He frequently considered problems from other people's perspectives. He just didn't know how to express his feelings. There wasn't a need to get angry at someone like that. He wouldn't react to her outbursts, and she'd just be a victim of her own anger. There were three dishes on the table: roasted pork ribs, garlic butter green beans, and mashed potato respectively. There was also a ceramic pot of clam chowder. C
Calla was rather shy about it, her cheeks flushing red. She decided to ask, "Jasmine, who are Mercer's other family members?" In truth, she was very intrigued by Mercer's family. His parents were notable figures and must've laid out many rules for him. Jasmine only dared to join Mercer at the dinner table when they weren't at Garland Mansion.When Calla had nothing to do, she'd think about whether he had siblings, and how they were doing. Jasmine asked in surprise, "Has Mr. Garland never told you?" Calla paused for a second and hurriedly said, "You know, Mercer is… unwilling to talk about his family." Jasmine nodded in agreement. "That's because of his temper." Calla sighed in relief. It looked like she hadn't misjudged.After a moment, Jasmine explained, "His grandparents have already passed. Only Mr. and Mrs. Garland Senior remain in the house. His sister, Olivia, is studying abroad, while Mr. Garland seldom returns. Thus, it's quiet at the residence." Calla nodded. "Oh
Just like that, Calla cracked up whenever she thought about his outfit all afternoon. Although she laughed at him so heartily, she didn't dare to disobey his instructions. She moved into the master bedroom sometime later in the day. Earlier that morning, when Jasmine came over to clean, she asked in confusion, "Ms. Sherman, are you and Mr. Garland sleeping in separate rooms?" Looking at the surprise on Jasmine's face, Calla explained in a hurry, "My pregnancy symptoms have been acting up, and I haven't slept well recently. Mercer snores sometimes, and it affects my sleep. Thus, I move into the smaller bedroom to sleep when he starts snoring." Jasmine replied, "So that's what's happened. You're at a unique stage in your pregnancy. You shouldn't allow this to go on for too long. The love between a married couple will dissolve when you sleep in separate beds, you see." After half a day of getting to know each other, Calla found that Jasmine was a talkative person. She was a capa
Mercer glared at Calla and snapped, "One of my business partners asked me if I'm underpaying my stylist."Calla couldn't help but burst into a fit of laughter. Mercer frowned. His features were twisted, and he looked extremely uncomfortable as he demanded, "Why are you laughing?" It was the first time Calla had seen him like that. She was scared that she had genuinely pissed him off. Thus, she bit back her giggles."Your outfit today is a little colorful, but it's not ugly at all. It just doesn't match your vibe. I bought all of those pieces for you to wear with your black suits. Look, this sky blue shirt would look great with your black jacket, and the red tie would stand out against your black shirt. The grey jacket would smoothen your edges when paired with a white shirt." Mercer seemed to have accepted Calla's explanation. He even walked to the mirror and held the clothes up to check how her suggestions would look. When she saw that Mercer's mood had somewhat improved,
"I've told my parents about our marriage. They would like to meet you. Prepare yourself and pack your belongings. We'll set off early tomorrow morning." Calla was left dumbstruck by his text. Was she about to meet her parents-in-law? She wasn't mentally prepared for that at all! After replying to Mercer's text with an 'Alright', she put her slippers on and scampered away to look for Jasmine. Looking at the single word, he could imagine Calla's bewilderment and couldn't help but smile. He chuckled out loud this time. The senior managers around the table were surprised by the smile on his face. Mercer had always been reserved, plus the meeting today was one of extreme importance. It seemed like his thoughts had strayed from the matter at hand multiple times already. At this moment, the senior manager doing his presentation put down the files in his hands and announced, "Mr. Garland, I've finished my report." Mercer came to his senses and hastily put his phone away. He sat up
Afterward, Calla prepared to go out despite Jasmine's fervent disapproval. Jasmine was responsible for Calla's well-being, after all. She wouldn't let Calla leave and stopped her by the door. "Ms. Sherman, Mr. Garland said you aren't allowed to leave the house. If I let you out, he'll reprimand me later." As Calla put on her shoes, she explained, "I'll bear the consequences. Jasmine, I don't have appropriate clothes to visit my parents-in-law. You know how important first impressions are. Do you want me to become a thorn in their eye?" Jasmine thought for a moment and eventually relented. She could only insist, "I'll go with you. If anything happens, at least there'll be someone to take care of you." Calla exclaimed, "Jasmine, you're wonderful!" Soon, the two went to the mall.In the span of one afternoon, Calla bought multiple sets of clothing, a few pairs of shoes, and many bags. She used Mercer's card to pay for all of them, of course. After all, she was going to visit hi
Calla made Jasmine blush with those questions. Jasmine immediately switched the topic and advised, "Go upstairs and explain yourself to Mr. Garland. Tell him that you went shopping in preparation to visit his parents." Jasmine stuffed the bags on the couch into Calla's hands, then pushed her up the stairs. Well, she had no choice but to obey Mercer's loyal helper. Calla stood in front of the bedroom with her arms full. After a moment of hesitation, she thought that going in just like that would be rather embarrassing. Thus, she turned around and headed to the other bedroom. At this moment, the door to the master bedroom opened suddenly. Calla turned to see Mercer standing there with an icy expression on his face. Her hands trembled and the bags fell onto the floor. Calla stumbled as she exclaimed, "Oh no!" When Mercer saw that, he stepped forward and circled Calla's waist with an arm. He asked in concern, "Are you alright?" Calla placed a hand on her forehead and said, "I
His eyes passionately bore into hers, and Calla held her breath as she stared back. She whispered, "You… what are you trying to do?" She looked like a deer in headlights. Mercer was intrigued. He smiled slightly and asked, "What do you think I'm going to do?" Calla replied nervously, "About that… The doctor said I'm pregnant and that we can't…" Calla bit her lip. She was too embarrassed to finish her sentence. Mercer's gaze was dark as he pressed on, "What can't we do?" "We can't have sex," Calla spat. As the words left her mouth, her entire face flushed. Even the tips of her ears turned red. She was extremely nervous because he was a largely built man. If Mercer resorted to violence, she wouldn't be able to stand her ground, even for a moment. Mercer seemed to be satisfied when Calla said those words. He got up and walked toward the windows, pulling the curtains open. He turned back and glanced at Calla, who'd sat up. He exclaimed, "Who said I wanted to have sex with y