Chapter 987

Nathan wasn’t really sick. After Anya hung up the phone, she burst into tears. Nathan quickly opened his eyes and cradled her on his belly.

“Stop crying, I’m perfectly okay, aren’t I?”

“Nathan… Nathan isn’t dead…”

Anya wiped her eyes with her little hand.

“I’m not dead yet.” Nathan burped and placed Anya’s hand on his stomach.

“I have indigestion, so give me a little massage.”

Anya burped as well while sobbing, clutching Nathan’s shirt, “…if I massage you, you won’t die, right?”

“Uh… but you’re not massaging, you’re clutching.”

Anya’s eyes were red from crying. She massaged Nathan’s stomach while talking to him.

Nathan didn’t know what to say to her, so he just picked a random topic.

“Look at your sister, doesn’t she know you’re still little? Why isn’t she home at this late hour?”

Anya pouted, clearly unhappy. “Mom… is working…”

Nathan glared at her, said seriously,

“She’s your sister, not your mom. We’re married. If you call her mom, then what am I to you?”

Anya pouted.

“Nathan… don’t you like Anya…Anya is so cute…”

Nathan glanced at her. Her big eyes blinked and blinked, full of grief. That was too much!

“Do you think Anya isn’t well–behaved…”

grape–like eyes were full

better… Please don’t leave mom and Anya…”

didn’t stop massaging Nathan’s stomach. She looked so obedient and pitiful. It

leaving you guys. Why are you crying? Stop crying, I didn’t say I’m

“Really?”

Nathan nodded, “Really.”

big eyes, still looking

breath, pointed at his own face, “Come, give me a kiss. That’s proof that I’m not

Nathan’s belly to his chest, and held his face with her soft little hands.

“Smack-”

“Muah-”

“Pop-”

kept kissing his

you’ve slobbered all over

kisses” with

looked at Nathan’s face and

looked at Anya’s cute little face, and after a while, suddenly

you

out, Nathan felt a bit flustered. The word “dad”

suit him.

hearing Nathan’s words,

Π

to

tightened, an unnatural expression appearing on his handsome

share the same father. Yulia is already this big, that means your father is already old. I’m too young to

his chest to his belly,

a distance in the future. I’m your sister’s husband,

pouted, her face showing a sense of

“Anya likes Nathan…”

face, “Keep

“…Okay.”

of Nathan, massaging his chest with all her strength. Yulia’s face changed slightly

wrong? Are you not feeling

called out softly. She had been scared and worried, but now that Yulia was back, her tension eased and

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