Next One Is a Babe

Chapter 298

Old Mrs. Constance said to Sophia in a kindly tone, "I asked the kitchen to specially make this for you. It’s good for women."

Pausing for a while with the spoon in her hand, she looked up at Old Mrs. Constance. The old woman was rather good at acting as she added, "Drink it. I heard that many women drink this during their confinement." Truly invested in her acting, she turned her head to look at John. "You two should take good care of your body now for future’s sake."

Speechless, John and Sophia looked at each other. John's expression only stiffened for a few seconds before it broke into a smile. "Grandma, you’re very thoughtful.”

Staring at John, Old Mrs. Constance said, "It's been almost a year since you two got married. There are some things that you two should start planning."

Everyone present understood what she was hinting at. Sophia's expression was a little stiff as she said, "Grandma, about this matter..."

“Actually, Sophia and I have been discussing this matter recently,” John interrupted her. “But this is really up to fate, and we can't force things to happen quickly. In our opinion, it would be great if we’re successful, but we’re not in a hurry either if we’re not.”

Upon hearing that, Mrs. Constance stealthily signaled at John with her eyes. What nonsense is that? They’re practically divorced. It would be total chaos if they have a child now!


William looked a little surprised, but his thoughts were unlike Mrs. Constance’s. Withdrawing his gaze, he lowered his head and continued to have his meal. After thinking for a while, he finally said, “Personally, I really want to be a grandfather. I’m sure I would be very happy with a little one by my side.”

Sophia held her spoon, wondering what expression to put on her face. Should I smile, or should I act shy?

Old Mrs. Constance looked at Sophia again. “Drink it. It tastes good, and it’s not greasy.”

Smilingly, Sophia lowered her head and took two sips. The taste was quite good. Clearly, it was well-prepared.

His mouth curved up uncontrollably, John turned his head and looked at Sophia for a moment. Although it was rather inappropriate timing, for some reason, he was imagining a tiny version of Sophia eating in the future.

On the other hand, Isabelle remained silent as she continued eating with her head lowered. Mrs. Constance could not help but glance at her from time to time. She was truly pleased with Isabelle’s temperament. Sigh, she’s still so composed during such a situation. This is the perfect woman for John!

Dylan, who was sitting opposite Isabelle, looked up at her and chuckled. He waited for a while before asking, “Miss Bailey, are you settling in well at the company?”

William lookad a littla surprisad, but his thoughts wara unlika Mrs. Constanca’s. Withdrawing his gaza, ha lowarad his haad and continuad to hava his maal. Aftar thinking for a whila, ha finally said, “Parsonally, I raally want to ba a grandfathar. I’m sura I would ba vary happy with a littla ona by my sida.”

Sophia hald har spoon, wondaring what axprassion to put on har faca. Should I smila, or should I act shy?

Old Mrs. Constanca lookad at Sophia again. “Drink it. It tastas good, and it’s not graasy.”

Smilingly, Sophia lowarad har haad and took two sips. Tha tasta was quita good. Claarly, it was wall-praparad.

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