âI just have a bit of anemia. Itâs really not that big of a deal.â Enna Clark felt embarrassed; Baron Lawrence was being too exaggerated, even giving orders to make up for it.
Scott Harris rebutted seriously, âItâs not a fuss. Ms. Clarkâs body is different than before; you must pay more attention to your health. Small details are the most likely to affect your health, as a housekeeper, itâs my job to help you take care of your body.â
âFine.â He spoke so seriously that Enna couldnât refute him and simply nodded, âIâll try to eat more nutritious food.â
Scottâs mouth curled up slightly, âItâs great that Ms. Clark thinks this way.â
She had no choice but to worry about what they were fussing over.
Enna pulled out a chair and sat down. As Scott had said, the table was full of a variety of nutritious foods for breakfast. There were eggs â egg custard, boiled eggs, and sunny side up eggs for her to choose from. In addition to eggs, there was chicken soup and even pork liver porridge to nourish her blood.
Just looking at all of these things made her feel full.
Tobias kept piling food into her bowl and even shared his morning glass of milk with her, âYou can get nutrition from drinking milk too. Drink a glass after you finish the chicken soup.â
The taste of chicken soup mixed with milk⦠Enna felt a bit nauseous. Her face changed and she covered her mouth, quickly running to the bathroom to dry heaveâ¦
Tobias was startled and looked at Scott in confusion.
Scott calmly reassured him, âYoung Master, this is a normal reaction for pregnant women. Ms. Clark will be fine.â
âIs this how all women are when theyâre pregnant?â
âYes.â
He frowned and made up his mind, âThen this will be the last one.â He didnât want to see the woman of his family suffer like this.
Feeling both amused and distressed, Scott thought that whether or not to have another child should be up to Ms. Clark and the Lord. âUmâ¦â
âAnyway, I donât want the woman in my family to go through this.â
Scott didnât respond and chose not to participate in the conversation.
Enna was dry heaving out of habit, but once that passed, she felt better. She rinsed and brushed her teeth before returning to the table, âIâm sorry, letâs eat.â
âAlright, eat.â Tobias took back his milk and put on a grown-up demeanor, but with a childish tone, âIâve decided that you shouldnât drink milk. Just have some chicken soup.â
âOkay.â Ennaâs face was still a little pale, but she looked relaxed. Despite not having much of an appetite, she picked up the egg custard and scooped it with her spoon. She had to eat more for the babyâs sake.
As she ate, Tobias felt relieved and started eating breakfast too.
Twenty minutes later, Enna put down her spoon.
Bobby, acting like a little aristocrat, wiped his mouth and jumped down from his chair, putting on his little backpack.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Scott, who had just received a phone call, came over looking apologetic, âMs. Clark, can you help me take the Young Master to school? I have a sudden emergency to deal with and wonât have time to take him.â
âOf course, no problem. I was going to the company anyway.â She was only in the early stages of pregnancy and didnât want to lie around at home all day. She wanted to take the opportunity to learn from Baron Lawrence and then find time to take the adult college entrance examination.
Scott breathed a sigh of relief, âThatâs great.â