Chapter 57

Isabella's pov;

One year later,

Dylan, "What exactly are you doing here? What if Alexander scolds us if he sees you serving?"

"Sitting idle in the room is boring."

"I understand how difficult it is to win against you. At the very least, be cautious with the tables."

"Got it!" I gave a thumbs up with a smile and continued serving the customers.

"Enjoy the Breakfast," I murmured as I set the food on the table with a big grin on my face.

"How many weeks?" one of the customers asked, pointing to my tummy.

"14 weeks," I murmured, looking at my large tummy.

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

"We have an appointment today."

"Good luck," she said brightly and continued eating her food.

I smiled at her after giving a nod.

I approached the desk and dialled Alexander's number.

"Where the hell are you?"

"I'll be there in a few minutes."

"You said that ten minutes ago."

"I'm nearly there."

He hung up the phone.

Emily inquired, "Don't be upset. This is not good for the baby."

"I try, but he's not letting me.