Chapter 85

Glinda didn't get the chance to take the photo because Wendy quickly put it back in the box. "Grandma, this is a photo from when I was a child. It's so ugly. I can't let you see it."

Glinda smiled and withdrew her hand. “I don't think you could ever be ugly."

Freddy added, "I completely agree."

Wendy, hearing the warm reassurance from both Glinda and Freddy, lowered her head and took a sip of the chicken soup.

Just then, the maid's voice broke the moment. "Mr. Hawk."

Wendy looked up and saw Stanley had returned.

Glinda smiled brightly. "Stanley, you're back?"

Stanley took off his jacket and handed it to the maid before walking into the living room with long strides.

Wendy, still holding her bowl, noticed something strange about the soup. It tasted odd, like some kind of herb had been added. "Grandma, did you put something in the chicken soup? It tastes strange."

Glinda's eyes sparkled. "Wendy, you noticed? I had them add some herbs to help with fertility."

Fertility?

couldn't help but feel uncomfortable. No matter how

consummated their marriage.

"Grandma!" Wendy protested.

yet earnest expression. "Wendy, it's about time you and Stanley had children. I'm getting older, and

Glinda's eyes, Wendy

her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder

young. There's no rush when

face. Was he trying

want to

lashes, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she met his gaze. "But Stanley's been so busy with work lately. By the time he comes back to the room, he's just too

just say? Too

instantly turned dark, the color draining from

perform? Glinda gave him an assessing look. "No wonder you and Wendy

"It's not like that,

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build up your strength until you give us a baby for the Hawk family!"

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