After washing up, Alyssa changed and went downstairs for lunch with Jasper. It had been a while since

she enjoyed Mrs. Rosie's cooking, and she wolfed down the food as Mrs. Rosie watched on with a

motherly look.

"Wow! It's delicious!" Alyssa licked her lips and burped after finishing the food. Then, she handed Mrs.

Rosie the plate and said, "Mrs. Rosie, one more plate, please! Pile as much food as you can on it!"

"Roger that, Madam Alyssa!" Mrs. Rosie happily went to refill the plate for Alyssa. Like any parent, she

felt glad to see Alyssa eating well.

"Lyse, take your time. You don't want to stuff yourself," Jasper reminded Alyssa dotingly.

He picked a napkin and wiped away the grease on her lips.

"Why aren't you eating? Are you on a diet?" She leaned toward him and enjoyed his service.

"I'm not too hungry."

"You should have told me earlier! Mrs. Rosie makes wicked seafood dishes. I left some for you

because I'm worried there wasn't enough food for us!" She reached out for the grilled fish like a

gluttonous kitten. "If you're not eating, I'll eat them all!"

He tenderly watched as Alyssa dug in. He wanted Alyssa to be carefree in front of him. He couldn't

partner. All he wanted was for Alyssa to

in satisfaction.

Mrs. Rosie stopped him.

voice, she began, "Um, Mr. Beckett... I talked to

nannies for esteemed families, and they told me that their

conceiving.

send it to you later. Why don't you take a look and

the medicinal herbs for Madam

Rosie." Jasper's expression

salute. Her eyes filled with worry.

tell them anything! I told them a kid of my relative was sick—never

they're longtime friends of mine. They're

"Mrs. Rosie, this is not the first time I have told you this. I don't care

a child for me. I'll love her no matter

I have a throne to pass on. Even if Javier Beckett takes away

the bloodline,

healthy. It's tough enough to raise a

torture. I don't want

even for a bit."

did reach out to the experts in Swizo, didn't

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