Chapter 579
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The man smirked, a playful glint in his eyes, “So, you’re not hungry?”
“I really don’t…”
“Hmm?!”
Susanna hesitated, “Well…” Honestly, she was starving.
It seemed like she was always getting herself into trouble around Hull. If it wasn’t accidentally yanking on his belt, it was grabbing his towel.
And she almost pulled down his sweatpants once. Good thing they were elastic or else…
Oh no!
If this continued, she had no idea which part of Hull she might accidentally grab next time.
“I feel like I’m your jinx.”
Well, there was no point in arguing. It was probably easier to just admit it. Maybe if Hull realized she was a jinx, he’d keep his distance.
Hull seemed taken aback by her declaration. Despite his usual stoic demeanor, a smile tugged at his lips.
A jinx…
What a reason.
With that, he effortlessly scooped her out of the room like a mother cat carrying a kitten, despite Susanna’s protests, “I, I, I’m really not hungry!”
In her frantic struggle to escape, there was a sudden ripping sound. Hull’s hurried descent down the stairs stopped abruptly.
And Susanna’s mind went blank as she saw what she had done.
She looked at the piece of fabric in her hand, then at Hull’s shirt, which now had a gaping tear, revealing a rather distracting set of abs.
Susanna: “..
Oh my God-
This was the definition of a meltdown. She couldn’t help but wonder: What kind of material is this shirt made of?
How much force did she use? To actually…
With a pained expression, she met Hull’s gaze, “I’m sorry, I’ll pay for it.”
There was nothing more to say.
She’d done it again, this time tearing his shirt.
At this rate, she couldn’t face him anymore or she’d end up pulling his pants down next time…
…
After breakfast, Stella stood up, “Wow, I’m stuffed.”
Ronald raised an eyebrow at her, a hint of reprimand in his voice as he gently pinched her cheek, “I told you not to eat so much, but you wouldn’t listen.”
Lottie overheard and looked concerned.
“Oh dear, feeling a bit full? Why don’t you rest a bit, and I’ll take you for a walk?”
Pregnancy was like that when cravings hit, you had to indulge, even if it meant feeling uncomfortable afterward.
Ronald chimed in, “I’ll take her.”
He stood up, grabbing Stella’s coat and helping her into it.
Lottled, “If you’re busy, go
ahead.
wedding dress is
later, and I’ll help
Star
try it
on.”
She wanted to spend more time with her daughter.
She hadn’t had much of a chance since she had to rush off yesterday for an urgent matter.
At the mention of “trying on the wedding dress,” Stella’s expression shifted slightly.
Especially with Ronald giving her that look, she felt a bit guilty.
Stella cleared her throat, “Well, the one my sister made is really nice, there’s no need to try others.”
Mentioning Yvonne, she wanted to remind Ronald why she had gone to try on wedding dresses in Portis City-it was because she knew the
dress was Yvonne’s design. As to why it was in Portis City, she had no clue.
But she could swear…
BUMS
That time trying on the wedding dress had absolutely nothing to do with Yorick.
Lottie smiled, “A girl only gets married once, so of course, she should choose her favorite. Let’s try them all.”
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