Baby Alliance: Helping Daddy Get A Rich Mommy

Chapter 818 I Don’t Want You Peeping at Me

The news of Pierre’s retirement offered Selena the solace she had been seeking, and that rendered her tantrum pointless. A week later, she was discharged from the hospital, and life seemed to have gone back to normal.

It was a quiet night when Pierre pressed his right ear against Selena’s baby bump, waiting patiently for even the slightest of fetal movement. However, the baby was adamant about staying still. Growing tired of being in that position, Pierre finally sat up and gave up on the waiting. “What’s wrong with the baby?”

“There’s nothing wrong with the baby. Maybe he just doesn’t like you,” Selena teased, then quirked her lips in amusement.

The three musketeers had also taken a liking to listening for fetal movements. Jameson, for one, had dashed over to Selena and was gently caressing the baby bump while saying, “Hello, baby. It’s Jamie here. Did you miss me?”

The baby quickened, and the movement could be seen beneath the skin of Selena’s belly. Delighted, Jameson let out a laugh as he exclaimed, “The baby misses me! The baby misses me!”

Juniper, on the other hand, whispered, “Baby, it’s me, your sister. I promise we’ll have a lot of fun together when you come out.”

The baby moved as soon as she was done speaking, and she squealed happily. “It moved! It moved! The baby heard what I said!”

at the baby bump intently as he said in a

with subtle movement.

the baby’s not moving because it’s not used to

that Pierre was back, the mission of tucking the kids into bed at night fell upon his shoulders, but while he treated Juniper like a princess,

that he retreated into the bedroom, whereupon he saw Selena

shower,” she said when she met his gaze. “You should sleep; you don’t have to wait for me,” he replied easily as he

saw that she had put his towel out, and he hadn’t brought it into the bathroom with him. As such, she got out of the bed

towel,” she called as she opened the door to the bathroom. At that moment, the shower curtain

of being husband and wife, she could barely count the times they had seen each other’s bodies. There was

the contrary, he was comfortable enough in his own

want you peeping at me,” he teased from behind the curtain. She scoffed. “Don’t flatter yourself! As if I would ever peep

from her. She opened her mouth as though to say something but then thought better of it and decidedly left the bathroom

on the bed, and she couldn’t help but feel as