In the last two sentences, he nearly whispered into her ear.
His tone was ambiguous, each word tinged with a suggestiveness that made the woman shiver, sensing something ominous.
She chuckled awkwardly twice and chose to ignore him, turning her head to look at the direction of the bed.
Emma Benson's blush had faded a bit, and she was no longer shy. Facing everyone's gaze, she said, "You're just jealous!"
"Haha..." Everyone burst into laughter and then entered the room. At the same time, Morgan Benson and the others also arrived.
"What's making everyone so happy?" Kaitlyn Webb asked casually upon seeing everyone laughing. She walked to the crib, bent down, and squatted to take a closer look, growing more fond by the moment.
The expression on the woman's face was overwhelmingly enviable, and her emerging desire transformed into a glow, making her eyes sparkle.
Morgan stood behind her, his eyes also shining. It was clear that she loved children very much, making his heart soften.
