Chapter 1062


    Chapter 1062


    “Did he agree?” Rosalie asked.


    “Yes,” Amelia said.


    “Well… Anyway, I wish you all the best” Rosalie said.


    “Thank you. I hope so, too,” Amelia said.


    Lillian was still lost and in shock. She didn’te back to her senses until Amelia waved and called out


    to her.


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    “Then… Then I shall prepare a wedding gift for you.’ As soon as the words came out, Lillian


    immediately realized that she had said something wrong. After all, Amelia and Warren were not getting


    married because they were in love.


    As expected, Amelia said, “It’s unnecessary. The marriage is just a temporary solution.”


    As she said that, she nced at Lillian’s belly again, “How are you doing these days? Is there any


    sudden excessive fetal movement likest time?”


    “No.” Lillian said, “But it’s really… a bit mysterious. Didn’t my baby calm down as soon as that little boy


    touched my bellyst time? He then said with certainty that I was having a girl.”


    Both Rosalie and Amelia knew about it. Rosalie asked, “And then?”


    “And then, when I had a regr B-scan a few days ago, I asked the doctor to check whether it was a


    boy or a girl, and it turned out…” Lillian paused before she unconsciously lowered her voice and


    continued, “It’s indeed a girl. And the doctor is sure of it as there is little chance of mistakes at this


    stage of the pregnancy.”


    Rosalie and Amelia exchanged a nce. Then, Amelia said, “Maybe it’s just a coincidence. That little


    boy must be talking nonsense, or… he might have heard from someone in his family about how to


    predict gender from the shape of the baby bump and then happened to guess it right from your belly


    shape.”


    After all, that seemed to be the only possibility.


    It was not necessarily because that little boy had the power of precognition or X-ray vision.


    “But his tone was too confident to be guessing, and that man following him didn’t seem to doubt him at


    all as if… well, it was normal,” Lillian said mysteriously.


    Rosalie said, “So what do you think is going on with that little boy?”


    “I wonder if he has any special ability-superpower and the like,” Lillian said.


    “That’s very imaginative of you.” Rosalieughed and said, “I remember you also mentioned that the


    little boy said he would marry the child in your belly in the future.”


    “That’s right. If my future son-inw has superpowers, then will my future grandson or granddaughter


    have it, too…” Lillian’s imagination began to run wild.


    “Aren’t you afraid that your daughter won’t like that future son-inw of yours, and then you won’t have


    any superhuman grandchildren?” Rosalie joked, while Amelia also had a rare smile on her lips.


    “I won’t let him marry my daughter if she doesn’t like him, no matter what!” Lillian said categorically, but


    then she seemed somewhat regretful and said, “But that little boy is truly pretty, and I can’t imagine


    how stunning he will be when he grows up. If I have him as my son-inw, my daughter won’t seem to


    be at a loss either.”


    Generally speaking, Lillian was still a sucker for good looks, and sometimes her mind would be swayed


    by people’s appearance.


    The three of them chatted andughed, talking about whether that little boy would be Lillian’s


    future son-inw. For a while, the atmosphere became much more rxed.


    Amelia looked at the two friends in front of her. Every time she was with them, she would be d that


    she had met such good friends.


    There was another person who had helped her in that prison full of suffering, but she didn’t know when


    she would be able to repay the kindness of that person.


    Amelia felt gloomy when she thought about that. After all, she didn’t have the contact information of


    that person, not to mention the chance of finding that person had be even slimmer since many


    years had passed.


    A few dayster, Amelia and Warren went to City Hall.


    Amelia stared at those signs at the entrance of City Hall in a daze. She had once wished to go there


    after Warren proposed to her one day.


    When she had gone to prisonter, she stopped thinking about that and even thought she would never,


    in her life, set foot in City Hall for marriage.


    But now, she was there because she was getting married to Warren.


    “Aren’t you going in?” Warren’s voice sounded beside her.


    “Yes, let’s go in,” Amelia replied and took a deep breath. However, her steps were so heavy that every


    step seemed like a struggle.


    The two of them entered City Hall and then sat in the waiting area after getting a queue number.


    At City Hall, marriages and divorces shared amon waiting area.


    Shortly after Amelia had sat down, a woman sitting next to her asked in a low voice, “Are you here for a


    divorce, too?”


    Amelia was startled for a moment. She then looked at other people in the waiting area.


    People who went there to get married talked andughed, while those who were there for a divorce


    ignored each other with cold faces.


    She and Warren looked like they were getting a divorce.


    Before Amelia could speak, the woman beside her said again, “I’m also here to get a divorce. I thought


    of him as a treasure before we were married, but after the marriage, I realized he was a scumbag. I did


    all the housework at home and took care of his parents and the children, but all he did was hand me


    some household expenses each month as if he was taking pity on me. If things didn’t go well for him


    outside, he would even beat me up when he got home. I’ve had enough!”\


    Amelia listened politely to the woman’sints about her marriage.


    After a while, the woman seemed to have finished telling her story. Then, she sized Warren up and said


    to Amelia, “But your man looks perfect on the appearance. Why do you want a divorce? Is he a


    yboy? Nowadays, the more good-looking a man is, the less reliable he will be. If you remarry after


    divorce, just find someone honest and stop looking for handsome men…”


    “We’re not here for divorce but marriage.” Warren’s voice suddenly came from the side, and his cold


    eyes swept over the woman.


    The woman’s face was immediately filled with embarrassment, and she said to Amelia, “Hey, why didn’t


    you say earlier that you are here for marriage? You both sit here with a straight face without talking to


    each other. No one would have thought you were getting married!”