Chapter 1472 : Once again left behind mercilessly

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

The simple action, but provoked Blanca Roach’s heart beat faster, the temperature of the water made her body a little hot, the two bodies post together, feeling each other’s temperature.
At that moment, there was a cry from outside.
“Alice is crying!” Blanca Roach pushed Matthew Grant away from her, at this point she didn’t even care about being shy, she got out of the tub, put on a robe and hurried out of the bathroom.
Matthew Grant was still running in the tub, his temples popping as he listened to the rapid footsteps outside.
Suddenly the water in the tub felt cold and unbearable, and he was, once again, mercilessly left behind by Blanca Roach.
Matthew Grant sighed, his handsome face full of helplessness, what else could he do, spoil.
He also got up immediately, appointed to run to accompany his wife to coax the children.
Alice had just woken up and was crying when she saw that no one was around.
Back in her mother’s arms, Alice was much quieter, her little hands waving and trying to touch Blanca Roach’s face, her mouth mumbling a little milk voice, “Mommy, Mommy …”
“Mommy’s here, Alice be good.” Blanca Roach gently coaxed, as loving as possible.
This scene was seen by Matthew Grant who came in, his face darkened, he had never seen his wife treat him so gently.
A child is about to take away all of Blanca Roach’s love …
The second child was born, would he still have a place?
No, he had to consolidate his position in Blanca Roach’s heart, not to be taken away by two little things.
Matthew Grant’s eyes slyly came forward and hugged Blanca Roach from behind, “Honey, I think, when Alice is three, is it okay to sleep alone.”
“Huh? Sleep alone? Honey what are you thinking, she is still so young, how can she.” Blanca Roach didn’t even think twice about it, and her loving eyes were all on Alice.
Matthew Grant insisted on his position: “Children need to develop independence from a young age, wife, you will spoil her.”
The corners of Blanca Roach’s mouth tugged, independence, Alice is only two years old, even at the age of three, it is not so.
She said with a straight face, “That won’t work either, three is still too young.”
“Then how old is too old, you say.” Matthew Grant straightened up in a negotiating stance.
Blanca Roach thought for a moment and said, “At least five, and it won’t be long before our second child is born, so the math says we’re all going to be with the kids for at least seven years.”
She said it with a happy face.
But did not see behind Matthew Grant’s face is black, he looked at Blanca Roach’s arms Alice, the little face, big eyes are unblinking look at him, as if to tell him that the mother is her alone.
No, absolutely not, the daughter is fine, if the second child is a son, then he will not want to die of anger?
Matthew Grant thought of that image, two little kids hugging his wife, and the likelihood of being left anywhere by himself, it was just bleak.
At bedtime, since Alice had cried before, Blanca Roach couldn’t bear it, so she put Alice between her and Matthew Grant.
Matthew Grant’s inky eyes looked at the little person lying in the middle, and after Blanca Roach fell asleep, he again silently put Alice back into the crib, which was satisfied to lie back and take his wife into his arms.