Blanca Roach passed a few eyes to Charles White, “I’ll take her home first, and then you can talk about it when it’s cooler, okay?”
Blanca Roach then asked Matthew Grant’s opinion.
Matthew Grant, who naturally had no opinion, nodded dotingly as Charles White sighed, “We’re not fighting, she’s just a little more emotional.”
“I know,” Blanca Roach nodded, an arm on Selina’s shoulder, slowly helping her up, “Pregnant women, you should be understanding as a husband.”
Charles White’s brow knitted slightly.
He stared at Selina with fondness, but Selina deliberately don’t look at him.
All eyes fell on Blanca Roach, who wrinkled her brow in pain and said to Matthew Grant, “Let’s go.”
Charles White was left to draw a cold breath, what did he do? He ate a meal and lost his girlfriend …
Charles White’s annoyed fist hit the leather seat and he winced in pain.
Blanca Roach and Matthew Grant brought Selina back home and immediately had the maids pack up the guest room for Selina, as well as some simple toiletries, all the things a pregnant woman needs to use at home.
When everything was arranged, Blanca Roach went to the bedroom to check on Alice and put her to sleep before coming back.
When Blanca Roach pushed the door in, Selina was leaning on the sofa, her eyes were red and wrapped in a bag of tears. She sniffled, and when she saw Blanca Roach coming, she hurriedly put her hands behind her back.
“Blanca, thank you for taking me in, if I hadn’t run into you today, I really wouldn’t know what I should do …”
Selina’s voice was tinged with tears.
The mood swings of pregnant women are supposed to be relatively large, Blanca Roach experienced it so she especially understood it, she sat down and first drew a tissue for Selina and wiped her face, “Well, you are in a special situation, but don’t cry, or the baby will be unhappy along with you.”
“Well, Blanca, have you and President Grant always been this good?”
“Both of us? …” Blanca Roach smiled shyly.
The fact is, there is no couple that does not fight, even if the upper teeth and the lower teeth will still fight, Matthew Grant is just a little more spoiled her.
Blanca Roach took Selina’s hand, “Selina, I’m not at liberty to ask questions about your family’s affairs. But men are sometimes just like children, they are hard-hearted and soft-hearted.
“Did what?”
“Uh-huh.”
Blanca Roach followed her lead, “You can tell me if you’re upset about anything. I don’t mind helping you answer.”
Selina hung her head. Sighing, she suddenly remembered something and stared at Blanca Roach with burning eyes.
“By the way, Blanca, I heard if you were looking for the cause of the accident on the wedding day, I saw Shelly’s cousin sneaking around at the time …”
“You mean Adelina?”
Blanca Roach’s delicate little face was instantly a cold frost.
Not long ago, Allison Jacques had just gone to jail for offending herself, if the person behind it was Adelina… then everything made sense.
She fell into thought.
Adelina, would it be such a toss-up at her own cousin’s wedding?
“Blanca, Blanca are you still listening?”
“Uh-huh,” Blanca Roach blossomed into a warm smile, “uh-huh, I’ll have someone look into it, but your main task right now is to get some rest, you know?”
Blanca Roach tenderly got the bedding for Selina, her small body walking back and forth.
Selina was very moved and her eyes were sore, “Okay.”
At night, Blanca Roach lay under the covers and told Matthew Grant about the incident. Matthew Grant gently stroked Blanca Roach’s hair with his long fingers, “Okay, I’ll have someone look into it tomorrow.”
Blanca Roach rested her head on his shoulder and played with the sleeve of Matthew Grant’s pajamas.
“Matthew Grant, would you want to fight with me when I’m emotionally unstable when I’m pregnant?”
“Quarrel?”
Blanca Roach’s red lips pouted, “Yeah, is there a time when you think I’m being unreasonable and get mad at me?”
“Silly girl, what are you thinking about,” Matthew Grant poked her head, “You are carrying my child, even if you are in a bad mood, I should still coax you.”
It was as sweet as honey.
Blanca Roach wrapped her arms around Matthew Grant’s waist and buried her face in his chest, “Matthew Grant, thank you.”
“Hmm? Thank you for what?”
“I must have tossed you around a lot even when I was pregnant, thank you for not giving up on me. And, I love you.” The last sentence was as thin as a mosquito’s voice.
Blanca Roach shyly buried her face deeper, Matthew Grant’s breath caught and his sexy throat slid up and down, followed by the quilt covering them both …
“Matthew Grant, I ……”
Before the words were finished, they had all been swallowed into Matthew Grant’s mouth.