Chapter 682


    She was reading when her phone rang. She answered, "Honey."


    Initially, it was very awkward to address him in this manner. However, as time passed, it had be very natural.


    "What are you craving? I''ll bring you some..."


    "I''d like to have butter cookies and potato chips.” She put down her books and got up. "When are youing home? Is there


    anything you would like for dinner?"


    “A bowl of noodles will do. I''m on my way to pick up Charlotte. I''ll be back soon..." he answered in his deep and tender voice.


    "Alright."


    When it was almost 6:00 pm, Summer stood outside the mansion. Every evening, she would wait for his and Charlotte’s return. It


    had be part of her routine.


    At ten minutes past six, Mark''s ck Bentley drove into sight and stopped. His stout figure carried Charlotte as he got out of the


    car.


    "Sigh. Why are you standing here again?" he frowned a s he appeared displeased. He hugged her and gently pinched her hand


    and headed toward the mansion.


    "When | heard that you''re returning home, | got really excited."


    "You''re such an eager wife..." Mark smirked and kissed her on the lips. He was in high spirits.


    Charlotte didn’t want to feel left behind. So, she leaned forward and kissed daddy, and then mommy; only then, was she


    satisfied.


    Summer took over the package, butter cookies, potato chips, and almond nuts from him. She smiled and leaned on his chest.


    Then, they threaded along together for the short distance; toward what was their home and happiness...


    In life, one can experience enthusiasm, yet also mundaneness. After all the excitement, life is still mostly bound to being


    ordinary. However, this is life; and it is such that the rtionship between two persons can flourish.


    Their backs reflected the sunlight, and it painted a vivid halo; it was warm and beautiful.


    Inside the cafe.


    Sherman and Summer sat opposite each other. Instead of coffee, they ordered milk.


    "We''re really attracting attention by ordering milk in a cafe." Shermanughed as she took a sip at her ss o f milk.


    “Aren''t you pregnant too? Today''s trip must be really tiring, right? Summerughed too.


    "Indeed. My belly is growing, and everything seems so inconvenient." Sherman stroked her baby bump that i t radiated her


    motherly figure.


    "It''s our fifth month now. By the time wee out of confinement, it''ll be past New Year; and it''s good because the weather will


    be cooling.”


    Sherman nodded, but something


    kept her wondering," Did younodi\


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    Wasa ee it would be very severe,


    but | didn''t notice morning sickness


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    "You''re right." As they were chatting, her phone vibrated. Sherman picked up and answered Billy''s call, "Darling."


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    Sherman replied, "Is it overtime?"


    "lm meeting a client tonight."


    Summer thought Sherman had something nned with Billy. So, she took out her phone to call the driver to send her home.


    But Sherman stopped her, "What do


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