Attracted By My Ex-wife

Chapter 265 Different People Think Differently

"Well, you men must prefer someone like Anne, right? Independent and strong at some times, but weak and fragile at other." Rose curled her lips, seemingly convinced of her own opinion.

"Not exactly." Mark turned to look at Rose seriously.

"You're right. Different people think differently. Let's go," Rose said.

At the baby products shop.

The shelves were packed with milk powder for babies, baby clothes, and feeding bottles.

The shop was decorated in a way that gave it a childish look.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" the shop assistant asked with a smile.

Anne walked very carefully. It was her second pregnancy, so she knew what to buy.

"Can you direct me to the newborn area? Specifically related to babies younger than a year old," Anne said gently.

"Oh, you already know what to buy? Good! You are already doing better than most of our customers who have no idea what to buy." Anne felt a little embarrassed when she heard the shop assistant's compliment.

"I already have a son, so I know a little. Before him, I was also clueless," Anne said.

The shop assistant's mouth was wide open in surprise. Then she quickly said, "I see. I didn't expect that you already had a child. You look so young! You must love your husband very much."

"Why do you say so?" Anne asked in confusion. Did she love Kevin very much?

Or was it just because she was pregnant with his child?

"Look, you are still so young, but you're willing to give up your career for him and give him another child. So, you must love him very much, right?" the shop assistant said enthusiastically.

Hearing this, Anne was at a loss for words. She unconsciously touched a cute hat for babies, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

"I'd like to buy this one." Anne saw a pink baby pajama. It had a pleasant pink color and felt soft and smooth.

However, the shop assistant suggested, "You still don't know if it's a boy or a girl, right? You shouldn't buy this in a hurry. Why don't you buy toys or something else?"

"No, I want this." Anne was adamant.

"All right. Remember, this is only for girls. I'll pack it up for you."

At this time, Anne was lost in thought. When she saw pink clothes, she thought it would be great if she had a daughter.

Having children felt life-extending one's own life.

accidentally. The man apologized and broke her trance, bringing

lady is pregnant. What if

Nicholas Si's lips, and he reached out his hand

looked at him carefully. She found his smile aggressive and unfriendly. So

you unwilling to forgive me, madam?"

sad. It seemed like he was sad because Anne refused to

like physical

Nicholas said, feeling a

from his pocket and put

around

went

a long time before walking in the

their business. No one was aware of what was going on in Anne's mind. Clutching the bag tightly in her hand, she

intuition told her that meeting that man was no coincidence. And her guts had never

followed her as she walked down the street. She was so preoccupied that she didn't notice until

could faintly see Kevin's silhouette from

Clearly he was vexed with her. His

opened the door, sat

work early, so I came to see you after work,"

head and seemed like she was in

you feeling sick recently?" Kevin

to say that she was fine, but she

asking for her opinion, Kevin stepped on the gas and

In the fish restaurant.

breeze, blooming flowers, and hot food

was good enough to awake Anne's appetite. For the past few days, she felt that her appetite kept on declining. But the

way, please." The waiter led

down, the waiter

ordering, Kevin put down the

"Okay."

not to care about Kevin and the company; nevertheless, she

days ago as I was busy and couldn't take you. So,

and said, "Kevin, you are too nervous. I'm fine, really. I should just stay at home;

make sure our baby is fine." As Kevin spoke, he reached out and took Anne's

warmth to them, the

Kevin. She also

today." Thinking of Nicholas Si's eyes,

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