Chapter 230


    For a moment, I didn''t really have any cravings, so I said casually, "Whatever!"


    I went downstairs with him. While Hendrix entered the kitchen, I sat in the living room, a little


    bewildered. There were only a handful of people who could invade others'' backend systems in secret. I


    wondered why the hacker invaded the Roberts Group.


    Out of my intuition, the first person that came to my mind was Aaron. After all, he could be described as


    a genius in this field.


    However, few people knew that hisputer skills were superb.


    "What are you thinking about? Come and have a meal!" Hendrix called from the kitchen.


    I collected my thoughts, and I went into the dining room. I was surprised to see three dishes and one


    soup on the dining table as I thought he would only make a simple meal for me.


    After all, it was already past midnight. I didn''t think that he would prepare a nearly full course meal!


    He put a te and cutlery on the table. After filling another te with rice, he served it to me and said,


    "Eat more. Minnie wille earlier to make breakfast tomorrow morning. We''ll go to the graveyard


    after breakfast."


    I almost forgot about it if he didn''t mention it. I nodded my head and said, "Okay!" But after only a few


    bites, I lost my appetite.


    Seeing that I had stopped eating, Hendrix frowned. "You don''t like it?"


    I shook my head. "I''m not very hungry."


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    Since I insisted, he didn''t force me to eat more.


    In the bedroom.


    As I just woke up from a long nap not long ago, I couldn''t fall asleep. I was still wide awake even after


    Hendrix finished showering. He looked at me, then up at the clock. It was already two in the morning.


    He frowned, "You should readjust your biological clock in these few days. Don''t nap at times other than


    the day."


    I pursed my lips and gestured to him to look at his phone. "Andrea called you just now. She must have


    something to tell you."


    After that, I closed my eyes andid still on the bed, preparing to fall asleep.


    Heughed and threw his phone aside. Then, he wiped his hair dry andid down beside me as he


    ced his head on my belly. I was six and a half months into the pregnancy. Hence, there wasn''t much


    fetal movement, but Hendrix was very patient.


    I didn''t like him doing this. So, I tugged at his clothes and said, "I won''t be able to fall asleep if youy


    your head on me."


    He looked at me and moved toypletely t by my side. Then, he put my head on his arm and


    said, "I''ve booked the flight tickets for the day after tomorrow. We''ll make time to go for one more


    prenatal checkup before that. I think you''re going to give birth in Jarold City."


    Since he was in charge of the arrangement, there was nothing to worry about. I nodded and reminded


    him, "Call Andrea back. It''s already sote. What if she really has something urgent to tell you?"


    He hugged me and asked in a low voice, "Are you pushing me out on purpose?"


    Since he had already noticed that, I didn''t want to talk more about it. Instead, I simply answered, "I


    don''t care what you think I was doing. I''m going to sleep now."


    Lying in his arms, I closed my eyes and tried to sleep. Hendrix was very busy recently, and he had


    been up since the morning until this time of the day. So, it didn''t take long for me to hear his shallow


    breathing.


    On the other hand, I had slept too much, and I really couldn''t fall asleep. I wanted to use my cell phone


    to kill time, but I was afraid that I would disturb him. So, I let my thoughts run wild.


    It was quiet in the middle of the night. So, people were either making up stories or thinking about


    delicacies in their heads.


    For me, it was thetter.


    I had a spacious yard in my childhood home. When I was young, Carol would grow a lot of vegetables


    and fruits in the yard. Most of them were usually ready to be picked and eaten just before the season of


    harvest.


    I was especially fond of tomatoes. Sometimes, when I was too young to cook, and Carol hade


    homete from work, I would pick some fruits from the yard and eat them. At times, I was so hungry


    that I could eat several tomatoes in one go.


    After moving to Ucrebury, I never had tomatoes again. The tomatoes in the market herecked the


    taste that I was used to.