Chapter 1831

Flipping through her contact list, she was somewhat surprised to find that she

was still a member of the old school class group chat that had been set up years

ago. But her surprise was fleeting, replaced by a sense of indifference.

These group chats tended to linger in the background, mostly ignored by

everyone. Muting and hiding the group was practically a rite of passage.

Better to let the chat fade into obscurity than to risk offending someone by

booting them out. After all, one more silent member hardly made a difference.

She scrolled through the list of names, her lips curving slightly when she

recognized a name that wasn’t completely unfamiliar.

Enter title…

Clicking on the chat box, her smile was soft and natural. However, to Alyssa and

Elizabeth, watching from across the room, there was something inexplicably

unsettling about it.

Elizabeth, clutching Alyssa’s hand, leaned in and whispered, “I don’t know why,

but I can’t shake the feeling that I kind of pity Morrison. It’s strange, isn’t it?”

Alyssa nodded in agreement. “I had the same thought.”

Elizabeth’s gaze met Alyssa’s for a few seconds before they both looked back at

Chloe, their hands tightening around each other’s.

Indeed, you wouldn’t want to cross any woman, particularly Chloe. There was

something about her calm, placid smile that was downright unnerving.

Damon walked over from the kitchen, holding a tray with fruits, cakes, and juice

on top.

Chloe was busy on her phone, smiling contently, as Damon silently sat beside

her and placed the tray on the coffee table. He then gently took her phone away

and set it aside.

Chloe’s brow creased slightly in a clear display of displeasure.

Alyssa and Elizabeth paused, sitting close together.

Pregnant women experienced significant emotional fluctuations, and

considering Chloe seemed to be dealing with something important at the

moment, could Damon’s overbearing actions be hitting the wrong nerve.

In fact, when Chloe got upset, she didn’t engage in loud arguments or scenes.

Even if she had a falling out with Damon, she never showed it to others. She

would still maintain her usual cheerful and lively demeanor.

However, the more she acted like this, the more suspicious they became in their

someone who was laughing with

then immediately giving a cold or petulant look to someone who

irked them.

looking displeased at Damon.

and her eyes

voice was casual as his eyes swept

on the

looked at the cake, and her eyes suddenly lit

pouted, “Didn’t you say

taking the fruits and juice off

only the cake on it. He then handed her a

cake, having

to be flatly

had promptly listed all the reasons why

leaving her to sleep in a huff

been a lingering regret,

still felt unsure, “Can I really have

“Go ahead”

with a steaming cup of

made

the

a long

sparkled with gratitude as she turned to Damon. “On behalf

thank

Damon chuckled softly. “Well, so it’s

fluffy piece of cake and savored it blissfully.

babies

the tray from her

shouldn’t eat.”

Chloe reached for the cake that was suddenly

chance to reach

looked at him, “Daddy, the babies really want to

“They don’t deserve it”

sighed, pouting. “Daddy, you’ll break their little hearts. Be careful, or

like

said coldly. “As long as you love me,

Elizabeth, seated across from them, huddled

“I can’t stand

chimed in, “I can’t either. I

Chloe red-faced and flustered. As she watched

out of reach, her lips parted in a slight pout. “Alright, alright,

it’s me who wants

smile as he leaned in closer. “Do

me?”

reddened further, and

“Then call me hubby.”

head lowered

With a light threat

a hand

others.

Elizabeth hurriedly averted their gazes and scurried

The

at the corner,

Chloe. “Hmm? Call me hubby, and you

tip, leaned forward, and pecked him on the

to a kiss instead?”

“No!

“Two kisses?”

“No- “Damon…

with that forlorn look, Damon

get your

Chloe sighed, “Hubby.”

take all night. Who can say

opportunity slip by, and right now,

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