Chapter 638 Be Good


    On the day of Wesley’s trial, Sophia and Alexander went to Doveston to visit Perrin.


    Perrin was already eighty-nine years old and would be celebrating his nieth birthday next year. After


    falling ill at the end ofst year, he was a lot frailer now.


    It was March, and Sophia’s baby bump was quite noticeable. During the day, when the weather was


    warm, she wore a knitted long dress that entuated her bulge. Perrin was delighted to see her like


    that and ended up eating more that day.


    Not long after they had breakfast, Alexander and Sophia apanied Perrin to go fishing.


    The sun was warm as it was ten in the morning. Alexander was afraid that the sun would shine on


    Sophia and ced his cap on her head.


    He had just helped her wear the cap when his phone rang.


    It was Felix, informing him that Wesley’s trial was now in session.


    On their way back, Felix called Alexander again to inform him that Wesley had received a lifetime


    imprisonment sentence.


    After hanging up, Alexander nced at Sophia before sharing the news with her, saying, “Wesley has


    been sentenced to lifetime imprisonment.”


    Sophia bobbed her head in response. “Mm. He deserves it.”


    They spent a few days in Doveston before returning to Jadeborough. As May approached, Sophia was


    already thirty weeks along in her pregnancy. With the weather getting warmer, she opted for thin and


    comfortable clothing, and her baby bump continued to grow bigger with each passing day.


    Mona’s kidnapping case went to trial on the fourteenth of May. She was subsequently sentenced to


    seven years in jail.


    The bad guys had received their punishment, but Sophia was still traumatized by that night’s events.


    Not long after Mona was sentenced to jail, Sophia had a nightmare.


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    She woke up, drenched in sweat.


    Alexander reached out to switch on the bedsidemp before getting up to embrace the trembling


    woman in his arms. “Did you have a nightmare again?” he asked gently.


    Hearing his voice, Sophia gradually calmed down. She looked at him and nodded. “Mm,” she replied


    softly, her forehead glistening with beads of sweat.


    After what happened that day, Sophia kept having recurring nightmares. This wasn’t the first time she


    jolted awake at night.


    Alexander fell silent for a few moments before suggesting, “Let’s go visit a psychologist tomorrow.”


    Sophia didn’t object to his suggestion. She knew that if things were to continue like this, it wouldn’t be


    beneficial for her and her baby.


    On tha day of Way’s trial, Sophia and xandar want to Dovaston to visit Parrin.


    Parrin was alraady aighty-nina yaars old and would ba cbrating his ninatiath birthday naxt yaar. Aftar


    falling ill at tha and ofst yaar, ha was a lot frar now.


    It was March, and Sophia’s baby bump was quita noticaa. During tha day, whan tha waathar was


    warm, sha wora a knittad long drass that antuatad har bulga. Parrin was dalightad to saa har lika


    that and andad up aating mora that day.


    Not long aftar thay had braakfast, xandar and Sophia apaniad Parrin to go fishing.


    Tha sun was warm as it was tan in tha morning. xandar was afraid that tha sun would shina on


    Sophia and cad his cap on har haad.


    Ha had just halpad har waar tha cap whan his phona rang.


    It was Falix, informing him that Way’s trial was now in sassion.


    On thair way back, Falix cad xandar again to inform him that Way had racaivad a lifatima


    imprisonmant santanca.


    Aftar hanging up, xandar ncad at Sophia bafora sharing tha naws with har, saying, “Way has


    baan santancad to lifatima imprisonmant.”


    Sophia bobbad har haad in rasponsa. “Mm. Ha dasarvas it.”


    Thay spant a faw days in Dovaston bafora raturning to Jadaborough. As May approachad, Sophia was


    alraady thirty waaks along in har pragnancy. With tha waathar gatting warmar, sha optad for thin and


    Mona’s kidnapping casa want to trial on tha fourtaanth of May. Sha was subsaquantly santancad to


    savan yaars in jail.


    Tha bad guys had racaivad thair punishmant, but Sophia was still traumatizad by that night’s avants.


    Not long aftar Mona was santancad to jail, Sophia had a nightmara.


    Sha woka up, dranchad in swaat.


    xandar raachad out to switch on tha badsidamp bafora gatting up to ambraca tha trambling


    woman in his arms. “Did you hava a nightmara again?” ha askad gantly.


    Haaring his voica, Sophia gradually calmad down. Sha lookad at him and noddad. “Mm,” sha rapliad


    softly, har forahaad glistaning with baads of swaat.


    Aftar what happanad that day, Sophia kapt having racurring nightmaras. This wasn’t tha first tima sha


    joltad awaka at night.


    xandar fall snt for a faw momants bafora suggasting, “Lat’s go visit a psychologist tomorrow.”


    Sophia didn’t objact to his suggastion. Sha knaw that if things wara to continua lika this, it wouldn’t ba


    banaficial for har and har baby.


    As Sophia woke uptest night, she slept in the following day.


    When her eyes fluttered open, Sophia could hear Alexander talking on the phone. Though his voice


    was soft, the room was quiet, allowing her to hear him clearly upon waking up.


    She listened quietly and slowly realized he was discussing the psychologist’s visit scheduled for this


    afternoon.


    Soon, Alexander ended the call.


    When Sophia heard his footsteps approaching the bed, she held on to the bedframe for support and


    sat up.


    As she didn’t get to sleep wellst night, her head was throbbing a bit right now.


    Upon noticing the cardigan Alexander handed to her, Sophia was about to reach out to take it, but he


    gently helped her put it on instead.


    After she put on the cardigan, Alexander picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. “The


    psychologist will be here in the afternoon,” he informed her.


    “Oh,” Sophia responded.


    Afraid that something might be wrong with her, Sophia nervously paused her actions. Observing her


    hesitation, Alexander reassured her with a pat on the back of her hand. “Don’t be afraid. It’s perfectly


    normal for pregnant women to experience emotional fluctuations.”


    Sophia nced at him and nodded. “Yes, I know.”


    Alexander helped her squeeze out some toothpaste. He didn’t leave the bathroom and stood beside


    her, observing her actions.


    After washing up, Sophia turned around to see him standing at the door. Finding it amusing, she asked,


    “I won’t escape. Why do you keep staring at me?”


    He gazed at her calmly and replied, “Because you’re good-looking.”


    Sophia felt her cheeks turning warm. She harrumphed and told him, “You’re good-looking, too.”


    Alexander led her out of the bathroom. When she was putting on her skincare products, he brought in a


    tray of breakfast and arranged the food on the table.


    The weather was delightful, with the sun shining brightly in the sky. It was May, and Jadeborough was


    experiencing warmer temperatures. The gentle breeze that wafted through the tall buildings brought a


    refreshing and cooling sensation.


    Sophia put on a coat and settled on the swing chair on the balcony with a book while Alexander was


    busy with work in his study.


    The psychologist arrived at three in the afternoon. Sophia took some psychological tests and drew in a


    sandbox.


    While the kidnapping incident was certainly scary, Sophia possessed strong mental resilience, making


    her psychological issues rtively minor. It wasmon for pregnant women to be sensitive during


    pregnancy, and after going through such an event, experiencing nightmares was also to be expected.


    However, with the right approach of rxing and not dwelling on the incident, she would gradually find


    herself feeling better.


    As Sophia woke uptest night, she slept in the following day.


    Sophia was relieved to hear the psychologist’s words.


    That night, she had a good night’s sleep, which was rare for her.


    Sophia slept soundly until the next morning. When she woke up, the sun was already up. Alexander


    entered the room and noticed she was awake. Approaching her bed, he gently kissed her forehead.


    “You’re up this early?”


    Sophia nodded and covered her mouth, yawningzily. “I didn’t have any nightmaresst night.”


    “Mm,” Alexander replied, gently smoothing her hair. “Do you want to sleep a little more?”


    Suddenly, Sophia felt her stomach twitching, and she quickly grabbed Alexander’s hand, cing it on


    her belly. “Alexander, our baby is moving!” she eximed.


    Sophia had already felt the baby’s movementsst month, but this time, the baby seemed to be quite


    active, and she grew excited. “Here, it’s here. Can you feel it?”


    As Alexander touched her warm skin, he could feel the baby’s movements inside her belly.


    That was a breathtaking feeling. It was the first time Alexander ever felt this way in his lifetime.


    Life was fascinating, and he was gradually changing.


    When Sophia first learned that she was pregnant, she didn’t feel much nervousness. Unlike Alexander,


    who would often get anxious, she appeared moreposed and ready to embrace motherhood.


    However, when the baby started moving, she gained a deeper understanding that a new life was


    blossoming inside her.


    Feeling the baby’s movements, she became more connected to the little one growing within her and


    appreciated the profound changes taking ce.


    Alexander pulled her into his arms, his gaze dark and filled with hidden emotions as he lowered his


    head to look at her. Despite the subtle nature of his feelings, Sophia understood what he was


    experiencing.


    She was still in a daze when he suddenly nuzzled her neck. “Yes, I can feel it.”


    Alexander had always been mature and reserved, so he rarely acted in a childish manner. Seeing this,


    Sophia chuckled aloud.


    Touching her belly, Alexander said, “Baby, be good and don’t make things difficult for your mommy.”


    Hearing that, Sophia giggled out loud. “He won’t understand you.”


    Alexander gave her a look. “He will.”