Blanca Roach raised her hand to block part of the sunlight and quickened her pace.
She was also pregnant, so she naturally knew how hard it was for a pregnant person, and it must have been serious to have been uncomfortable enough to take the first step.
When the two arrived at the car, they saw Selina half leaning on a chair, her face was pale through and through.
“Selina, how are you?”
“I’m fine.” Selina shook her head and sat up with her body supported, “It’s Alice, she’s still small, is she okay for such a long flight?”
“Yes.”
Matthew Grant secured the stroller and lifted the light-blocking curtain to take a look.
“She’s been nursed a few times in between and is sleeping soundly.”
Probably because of being a mother, Selina’s heart inexplicably softened when she saw the little person in the stroller.
I wonder, will her baby be as cute as this in the future.
“You’d better take a rest first.”
Charles White’s face was not good, and he pressed her back into the seat, but his movements were cautious.
Originally, the main reason for coming out this time was to negotiate a cooperation project, so the car was also specially sent by the hotel side to pick up people.
The number of participants this time is so large that the entrance of the hotel is basically full of cars.
As soon as they got out of the car, a girl greeted them and went straight to Matthew Grant, with an eager tone.
“President Grant, President Grant, do you remember me?”
Matthew Grant’s face did not change and he staggered away from her without a trace, pulling away.
“Please keep your distance, I’m married.”
“Married?”
Lucy, her eyes wide with both shock and disappointment, took a few steps back and muttered.
“No way, no way, how could I not have heard anything about your marriage here, you must have lied to me! Matthew Grant you deliberately lied to me!”
“He didn’t lie to you.” Charles White stood in front of the car, staring straight at her, his tone of voice is certain, “He is not only married, and even have a child, die early you that heart.”
“Charles, you lied to me too! I can’t not know anything about it!”
“Someone deliberately kept you out of the loop, so how could you possibly know.”
Charles White looked cold and helped the person beside him to walk inside the hotel, spitting out a few words lightly as he passed by her.
“Who do you think you are?”
Lucy was so angry that her features twisted and she gave the person in front of her a fierce glare.
Just as she was about to turn her head to question Matthew Grant, whom she had been longing for, she saw a woman pushing a baby carriage to his side.
“Honey, who’s this guy?” Blanca Roach took Matthew Grant’s arm with one arm and sounded intimate, “Do you two know each other?”
“No.”
Matthew Grant replied dryly, taking the person into his arms smoothly, staring at her sideways, his tone cold.
“Please move out of the way of my lady and daughter if it’s okay.”
Madam … and her daughter?
The anger in Lucy’s eyes could barely be suppressed, if it weren’t for the fact that someone was there now, she would have to rush up and push this woman aside and take a good look at what was so good about her.
How can a woman of this caliber be worthy of her Matthew Grant, only she can!
Lucy finally pulled a smile out, suppressing the jealousy and anger a in her heart, and gestured inside.
“I’m the co-media reporter for this project, Mr. Grant, Mrs. Grant, please come inside.”
“Well, since you’re a reporter, don’t do your job, don’t keep thinking about other things.”