His Precious Love

She didn’t anticipate she would be so lucky to have a triplet with Curtis, who was an only son.

“He has such great genes!” Still, Vivi sighed worryingly. “If you don’t tell him about this, will you be able to raise three kids on your own? How do you plan to fill in the kids’ household registers in the future?”

“I’m not poor…” Rayna was amused.

“Why don’t you let Mr. Faymon know about this?” Vivi leaned closer and whispered, “After you two get back together, you can give birth to more children. Isn’t that all right?”

Rayna’s eyebrow twitched as she hurriedly refused, “We’ll never get back together. Besides, being pregnant is exhausting. I suffered so much when I became pregnant initially. I can’t wait to get this load off me, so why would I want to give birth to more children?”

Vivi chirped, “Believe me. You will want to give birth to more babies after your first delivery. I plan to conceive two more kids after this twin reaches one or two years old. My mom said she’s willing to help me care for all my children regardless of how many I give birth to.”

Rayna chuckled. “Are you addicted to giving birth?”

“It’s all because of how much my husband loves me, so I’m willing to conceive as many of his children as he wishes. Besides, the household will be livelier if more kids are in the family. My husband is also the only son.”

“How I envy you.” Rayna was genuinely jealous of the happy couple.

She reached out to touch her bulging stomach. The lights in her eyes dimmed as she was reminded of her conversation with Curtis the other night and his demeanor.

She was also aware that children should grow up in their parent’s company. Since Curtis rejected her, she gave up on telling him about the triplets because she was afraid she would have to give the children up if he knew about them.

However, since their arrival at Summerbank, how he treated her made her feel at a loss.

Why is he so nice to me if he doesn’t like or accept me? Why does he care for me and send me gifts?

She couldn’t fathom his train of thought.

“Oh? Is Mr. Faymon back?” When Vivi looked downstairs, she noticed Curtis was back, so she greeted him, “What delicious food did you go out to buy?”

He glanced at the two women on the balcony and replied nonchalantly, “Fruits.”

Vivi asked curiously, “There are fruits in the dining room. Why did you go out and buy?”

fruit of my

Mr. Faymon? Bring them upstairs, and let us have a

He grunted in response.

a beat when she saw him glancing at her. She hastily retracted her hand, which was placed on her stomach, and looked

two plates of spaghetti and fruits she had eaten earlier in the afternoon. I told her not

going upstairs, Curtis knocked on

outside the room. “Oh my. I can’t believe you really brought the

eat more fruits.” He added after a brief pause, “There’s

momentarily stunned, Vivi shook with laughter.

was stumped and baffled by her laughing

shopping bag and found

significantly eye-catching

to Rayna on the balcony while continuing to laugh hysterically. “He’s under the assumption

eat more since I’m carrying three children. I’m afraid

not that big, considering you’re pregnant with a triplet, but you don’t have to worry. When you’re five

relieved after

afraid Curtis would notice her bulging stomach if it were too

the yogurt in her hand and thinking about how Curtis deliberately went out to purchase her the drinks,

costumes were sent over the next day. After everyone packed their belongings, they drove to Summerbank

twenty different film crews were shooting at Summerbank Film Company daily. Bystanders and actors were everywhere, and there were a lot of tourists there

themselves, they drove the cars into the film company. Upon arriving at their desired filming location, they began unloading their equipment,

sized up

the whole place was constructed using wood and cement, she inexplicably and magically felt she had traveled

the retro period and

As the makeup for the wedding makeup required a lot of

the red wedding

she never anticipated the main characters of the wedding would be Curtis

in a play, she couldn’t stop her palms from turning sweaty

over an hour of hard work,

final

matter, Ms.

to go