Chapter 1084 : I can’t help myself

Book:Mr Grant, Please Be Gentle Published:2024-5-29

When Matthew Grant returned from paying his bill, he saw Blanca Roach sitting alone in a chair and staring.
She had her head down and looked very quiet.
Since her pregnancy, Blanca Roach seems to like wearing knitted clothes, and she looks so soft. It makes you want to hold her in your arms and kiss her hard.
Matthew Grant resisted this impulse and walked straight over and took Blanca Roach into his arms.
“What’s wrong? What are you looking at?”
“Matthew Grant, do you think our baby will be a girl or a boy?” Blanca Roach blinked.
Blanca Roach had been thinking about this since the little nurse had just left.
She wished she could have a little girl, a well-behaved girl, so she could dress her in all sorts of pretty clothes, and she could tie her pigtails.
What you didn’t get as a child, you can give her.
So thinking, the heart is full of happiness.
“Whether it’s a boy or a girl, as long as it’s born to you. I want to like.”
“Matthew Grant! I mean it.”
Blanca Roach’s ears instantly leapt red.
The recent Matthew Grant’s love talk is as wholesale as don’t want money, Blanca Roach is really somehow can’t stand it.
She spit out her tongue, and Matthew Grant rubbed Blanca Roach’s head.
Blanca Roach’s long hair is very flowing, rubbing all feel very comfortable.
Matthew Grant enjoyed it very much.
“I mean it, if you have a daughter, I like daughters, and if you have a son, I like sons.” Matthew Grant said seriously.
Blanca Roach tilted her head and looked at Matthew Grant.
Matthew Grant said very serious, not at all like a lie.
She laughed and poked Matthew Grant’s arm with her finger, “Can you do that? Don’t keep teasing me like that …”
“I can’t help it.”
“…”
Blanca Roach unkindly laughed out loud.
On their way out, Blanca Roach snuggled into Matthew Grant’s arms.
Although she likes her daughter, Alan Grant and Wilbert Grant must like their son … hey, Blanca Roach’s heart is a little complicated.
It’s almost New Year’s Eve, and the weather is getting colder.
Matthew Grant and Charles White are anxiously preparing for their wedding.
Everything was finalized, and on this day, Charles White finally couldn’t take it anymore and sat down in the hall with Matthew Grant’s newly purchased villa behind him – hiding it from Blanca Roach.
“Matthew Grant! Are you done with this or not? Why do you have to ask me to do something like this when you can just leave it to Curtis Irwin?”
Charles White’s resentment was as deep as it had ever been.
Matthew Grant has been treating him like a servant for a week now …
There is no justice.
“Curtis Irwin is busy with a relationship, you are the only one who is single, if not to call you to call who ah?”
“Matthew Grant! I have a girlfriend too, okay?”
“You?”
Matthew Grant’s disgusted look hurt Charles White, how come he didn’t look like he had a girlfriend? And what’s wrong with not having a girlfriend?
What a heartbreaker.
“Matthew grant, your words are so sad that, I quit.”
“Fine, the door is over there, go by yourself.”
“…”
Charles White was angry, very angry, especially angry.
“Matthew Grant, you’re in the category of unloading!”
“Right.” Matthew Grant didn’t hesitate to admit it.
Anyway, now that the venue had been made, the wedding could be held immediately.