Chapter 93

I pursed my lips.

I felt Ivor's hand moving slightly over my cheek.I tilted my body slightly to the side to avoid his touch.

His hand stopped and he pulled his hand back.

I said, “As always.”Then I added, “Not bad.”

“You're six months pregnant-”

Ivor hadn't finished interrupting, “I know.”

He was silent for a moment and then said, “Don't be too active.”

He reminded me of this afternoon, didn't he?

I puckered my lips, reminding myself to be more careful.

Ivor tried to talk to me afterwards, but I was so tired of walking all afternoon that I just wanted to rest. So the conversation between us became like an interrogation. Ivor always asked me some open-ended questions, but I always answered them through the speaker.

He quickly realized the situation, helped me up to my room to rest, then went to his office.

In the evening, although my legs were still tired, I tried to go down to the dining room to eat my meal.

If Anna had to bring my meal to my room, there was a good chance that I would