Asher Land interrogated her like he was questioning a criminal, and she obediently took it all in stride; whatever he asked, she answered.
After the questioning ended, seeing Asher Land did not fly into a rage, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"Don't let there be a next time," he issued a warning.
"I understand," she replied obediently.
Seeing her attitude of admitting fault was acceptable, Asher Land decided not to make things difficult for her any further.
"Go take a bath and get some rest early."
Just as Sophie Smith was about to get up, he picked her up.
"I'll do it for you."
Ever since her belly began to look noticeably different, Asher Land almost refused to let her lift even a finger. She was practically living a life of being waited on hand and foot.
He gently placed her in the bathtub, his gaze suddenly falling on her swollen belly, not moving away for a long time.
Soon, he would become a father.
What a special identity that was.
