Chapter 12: Shopping for Clothes

Linda was bewildered because the couple weren't talking to each other. Amber also didn't bother making breakfast for Max.

"Amber, is has something happened between both of you last night?" Linda asked.

"Nothing happened, Linda. I just wanted to sleep separately from him. That's all." Amber shrugged.

Linda sighed and whacked Amber's head. She welped in pain and nearly dropped the box in her hand.

"Why did you do that? Couples should always sleep together in a single bed! How can Max produce heirs if his wife doesn't want to sleep beside him. Amber, this is for the future of the Eastons. I want you to put back your things in his room and sleep there."

Amber was speechless. "B-But Linda, isn't it too early to think about kids?" she replied with a hint of embarrassment.

"What are you two talking about?"

Amber jumped from her position and turned around. It was Max! Did he hear their conversation?

"Nothing, Mr. Easton. Your father sent an invitation to his birthday party. He'll be ex