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 many herbs she drank, there was no way

consummated their marriage.

"Grandma!" Wendy protested.

hand with a gentle yet earnest expression. "Wendy, it's about time you and Stanley had children. I'm getting older, and my biggest hope now is to have a great-grandchild before

the hopeful look in Glinda's eyes, Wendy knew she was destined to

arm around

young. There's no rush when

Stanley's handsome face. Was he

actually, I do want to have

Wendy playfully fluttered her long lashes, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she met his gaze. "But Stanley's been so

just say? Too tired

turned dark, the

you're so young, but you're too tired to perform? Glinda gave him an assessing look. "No wonder you and Wendy haven't made any progress.

muttered, "It's not like

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build up your strength until you give us a baby for the

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