She nodded quickly and sat down. He picked up a piece of food for her, and Minerva tasted it with delight."How? Delicious?" He eagerly awaited her answer. Minerva Smiths frowned slightly, Andrew saw this and was disappointed: "Isn't it delicious?" She put down her chopsticks and shook her head, smiling. "No. It's very delicious" He was still skeptical and asked her "Really?" "Yes, very tasty." "Then you eat a lot. I found out online, these are all good foods for pregnant women. From now on, you just need to rest and take care of the rest." She looked at him and replied: "You don't have to work so hard. I can do these little things, you focus on taking care of the company." "You can rest assured, I know how to arrange it myself. Stop eating, cold food won't taste good. This afternoon, after work, I will take you to buy things for your children. "But I still don't know if it's a boy or a girl." "It's okay, buy them all and leave them for the next child." "Haiz..." She loo
She asked further, seemingly wanting Andrew to confirm that he and Charmaine Harris were not really in love. "Have you forgotten Charmaine Harris?" "Yes, forgot." He took her hand and continued: "Sorry for letting you suffer all this time. I should have realized my feelings for you sooner. Minerva, I love you!"The three words "I love you" were the three words she wanted to hear the most in the past three years. In the end all her efforts paid off. She was so happy that she burst into tears, her heart breaking. She didn't understand why she reacted like that, she should have laughed, but now she was crying like a baby. Are these tears of happiness? Seeing her cry, he quickly hugged her to comfort her: "Don't cry anymore, I'm here. I won't leave you, won't make you sad. Let's start over together, okay?" She nodded in response, wrapping her arms around him. Now she feels what love feels like. Warm! Really very warm! Perhaps for her happiness was as simple as that. Be nex
Andrew got out of the car and opened the door to help Minerva inside. Just like before, Charmaine Harris was once again forgotten by him, so she had to follow them. The three of them sat down at the reserved table, when suddenly his phone rang. He frowned at the screen and then turned to Minerva. "I'll go out and answer the phone and then order. You and Charmaine Harris sit and talk." Minerva nodded. After he left, the atmosphere between her and Charmaine Harris became awkward, strangely stifling. She caught Charmaine's questioning gaze staring at her. To ease their tension, she opened up: "You are new to Vietnam, you must not be familiar with the time here, right?" Charmaine Harris crossed her arms over her chest and reluctantly replied: "It's true that it's a bit unfamiliar, I've lived here since I was a kid anyway, so I'll get used to it quickly." Minerva nodded a few times and then fell silent. She didn't ask questions and didn't know what to say to her husband's ex.
Minerva walked over to the sofa and sat down to rest. Every day, the daily chores in the house were cleaned by one of her hands and now someone else does it, but just sitting in one place like this is a bit unfamiliar. Tue Nhi sat playing for a while when the phone suddenly rang. Glancing at the screen, it was his number. She happily picked up the phone. "Andrew!" From the other end of the line came his warm voice. "Are you awake? Have you had breakfast?" "I have not had breakfast. I'll eat in a little while. And why do you hire a maid, I can do the housework myself." "I don't feel safe leaving you alone at home, so I hired a maid. My personal driver has also arranged, from now on where you want to go just say he will take me." "That's expensive!" "As long as you and your baby are comfortable, it doesn't matter how much it costs. I still have some things to deal with, and then I'll take you to a prenatal check-up." "Yes." She hung up, feeling happier after talking to him.
She was always confused in her own thoughts without paying attention to her surroundings. Suddenly, his voice came from behind: "Minerva! What are you doing?" She startled back to her dazed eyes and hurriedly put his phone back to its original position. She took a deep breath to calm herself and turned to smile at him. "I'm just tidying up the room." "Didn't I say you don't need to do anything. Just leave it there and I'll clean it up later." "I can do it myself. Can I ask you something?" As he dried his hair with a towel, he replied to her: "Okay." "Where have you been all day?"Her sudden question surprised him. This was the first time he had seen her ask him about the matter. Until now, she didn't care what he did, where, with each other one day. Thinking that maybe because she was pregnant, she was not happy, he quickly replied with a smile: "I worked at the construction site today. Why are you asking so strangely?" Her face showed no emotion, neither sad nor happy.
The two stood facing each other, Minerva without a word taking her eyes off Charmaine. Charmaine felt Minerva's gaze a bit strange, in a voice full of doubt, Charmaine asked: "Is there something on my face, why are you looking at me so closely?" "The smell of perfume on you." "Perfume? So this is what catches your eye. How do you feel, the scent is nice. This perfume is a limited edition very unique scent. I don't think someone like you is suitable for it. where." What Minerva cared about was not whether she was suitable or not, but that the perfume on Charmaine was the perfume she smelled on his shirt. Last night he talked about the work site, she also saw soiled shoes and mud stains on her clothes with her own eyes. But why has it turned out like this now? Were the two of them really together last night? And those muddy shoes and pants are fake? Her mind gradually became hazy, confused about what to believe. She looked at Charmaine for a long time, before it was clear she wouldn
Minerva Smiths sat in the study waiting for Andrew. This period is both boring and has nothing to do. She wandered around the room looking at one thing after another as if she wanted to explore every nook and cranny of his office. From the beginning until now, he has been working hard despite his wife playing freely. Suddenly, there was the sound of glass shattering in the middle of the room, followed by a long silence. He looked up and saw broken vases scattered on the floor, water in the vase splattered at her feet. Afraid of his anger, she quickly bent down and frantically picked up the pieces. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I'm sorry!" He stood up and walked over to her and held out his hand to help her up. He examined her hands, feet, and body, concern evident on his face along with an annoyed scowl. "Are you hurt anywhere? I said sit still and don't listen to me, and like to run and jump around." "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Don't be mad at me." Finished, she bent down to c
As soon as he finished speaking, the waiter placed the food on the table. Looking at the favorite dish in front of him, he embarked on the job of grilling the meat while she forced a smile on the outside, but inwardly she couldn't stop thinking. The reason Waldo Martins cared about her so much was because he was her cousin. His parents passed away when he was young, so her parents adopted and raised him with her. That's why Waldo always considers her as his sister, in need of protection. Her parents died in a traffic accident. Since that day, she was like a lost person, her relatives did not care about her. Only Waldo is always the one standing behind encouraging and supporting. For a long time, she had seen him as her own brother, not a cousin. The day she decided to marry Andrew, he was the most vehement object because he knew well that Andrew did not love her at that time. A month after the wedding, Waldo suddenly went to the US to do business, and the two did not contact each o