A Beautiful Misunderstanding

In Eve's opinion, Essie was Zac's wife before. Maybe she was pregnant with Zac's child.

Walt snorted. Of course, the baby was his.

A few days before the accident, when Essie and Ivy were having afternoon tea in the garden of the Rong Mansion, Essie suddenly had a stomachache. Ivy thought she had eaten something wrong. And then Essie explained that there was going to have her period. He happened to pass by the pavilion and heard it by accident.

So according to the time, when she came to the island, she should have just passed her menstrual period. It was impossible for her to be pregnant with Zac's child.

This child must have been conceived on their wedding night.

"Don't think too much. I know better than anyone whether it's my child or not," he said affirmatively.

Jealousy flashed through Eve's eyes. She didn't know what Walt and Essie had done in the room. Since he was so sure, the child must be his.

Damn it! Why didn't she get pregnant? Why did this woman have a baby?

Essie didn't love her master at all. She was with her master only because she lost her memory.

She was the woman who loved her master the most in the world. For her master, she could do everything, including sacrificing her own life.

While she was silent, Walt went upstairs with the bird's nest congee cooked by the maid.

When Essie woke up, she felt hungry. But as soon as she took a bite of the gruel, she felt sick and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting.

Walt felt so sorry for her. He patted her on the back and washed her mouth.

Essie went back to the bed and lay down. She felt terrible. This child was so tormenting that she began to torture her mother before it took shape.

Walt put his hand on her belly and gently stroked it, "It must be a little trick. He is so naughty. When he comes out, I will definitely spank him. Let's see if he dares to bully Mommy again."

With a gentle smile, Essie felt warm in her heart. Anyway, she was a woman, and the baby in her belly aroused all her maternal love. As long as her child had a complete family, with the love of her mother and father, what else could she expect.

"Don't worry, Steven. It doesn't matter. As long as the baby is fine, it doesn't matter that I suffer a little."

"What do you want to eat now? Tell me. I'll ask the maid to cook for you." Walt smiled dotingly and put his arm around her shoulder.

"I want to eat..." She rolled her black eyes and smiled, "I want to eat braised noodle."

"Okay, I'll ask the maid to cook for you now," Walt said and went downstairs.

Soon, he brought a bowl of braised noodles and said, "Have a try."

all over her face. The noodles and sauces tasted different from what she wanted.

indescribable happiness, as if there was no more delicious food in the world that could

she couldn't remember when, where, and who made it

hollowed out by a pair of ruthless big hands, leaving only an empty shell. It felt so empty and uncomfortable. Nothing on the island could fill it and make

on this island before, did we?" she couldn't help asking.

here?"

have a look. Can you take me there?" She opened her eyes wide and looked at him eagerly, hoping that

wouldn't agree. She would be recognized as soon as she went out, all his efforts would be in

first three months. You must

the child, she had to put up with it. After all, the child

slightly, lowered her head to eat the noodles and stopped

beach for a walk. He held her carefully, fearing that she would fall down accidentally and hurt the baby in

tenderness moved

a good man. He was a tall and handsome man, and so gentle. She should be satisfied to have such an excellent husband. She shouldn't have any other thoughts. But

shadow was very blurry, and she couldn't see its outline or

head ached, it seemed that this shadow was

on earth was it? What did it want to tell

couldn't help but raise her hand to

think about it anymore. Just forget it. Steven was her husband. He was so

a figure hiding behind a coconut

her face was exposed and peeping at

She never talked to her, and every time she saw her expression, she

all the time?" she asked in a low voice.

you getting along

know how to speak our language.

"I'll often come to accompany you in the future. When the baby is

sighed slightly. She had to wait another nine month for the baby to be born. It was still early,

she murmured to herself in a low

said, "If you don't get along well with

Essie hurriedly waved her hand. "I just hope that there will be someone who can talk

across Walt's face. He didn't want her to have too much communication with others, so he specially chose the Philippine maidservant who

get along with. When you

her heart, not

go back," she held her arms and said slowly. Walt took off his coat and put it on her. Then he held

new car was bought. It was a limited

that she couldn't help