Elena Beaumont’s POV“Do you feel uncomfortable around your belly, Ma’am?” Stella—one of the female employees who were in charge of my wardrobe—approached me with other maternity gowns on her arm.I shook my head so that she could go. “No, I’m fine,” I replied.Those three girls suddenly whispered to each other behind my back.“But she doesn’t seem to be fine,” said one of them, Sophia. The other nodded in agreement.“Right, should we call Doctor Petra, then?” Lidya suggested.The moment I heard those girls had acted without my permission, I quickly raised my voice and startled them.“Don’t call the doctor!” I snapped, losing my patience already. “I said I am fine! Can we just finish up here? Lidya, you said you wanted to do my hair, didn't you? Then do it now!”“Yes, Madame,” Lidya stammered, flinching as she approached me.‘Gosh, they almost put me in a dangerous situation!’ I growled inside. I just realized that in this mansion, I couldn’t really lower my guard for even a second. T
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-11-03 อ่านเพิ่มเติม