Chapter 353

It was 7 o’clock in the morning. Justine, Manuel and Tia were chatting in the living room and it seemed they comfortably fitted in with each other.

“Did you feel uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa last night?” asked Justine.

“I’m good,” Manuel answered. There was nothing coming up to the surface of his face.

“But look at your black eyes.” Justine surveyed her son.

“Maybe I slept too late.” Manuel tried to put her off.

“Mr Johnson, What about resting in my room tonight? You must feel uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa.” Tia suggested.

As a servant, she was very guilty about occupying the master bed.

“No, thanks.”

“But the doctor said your legs were in recovery so you can’t sleep where it’s too tough. I saw your whole body sank into the sofa this morning, it must be against your recovery.”

“It’s nothing. You think too much.” Manuel said.

“But...” Tia was still trying to say something.

Susan suddenly came up at this moment. She stood in the same spot for a while but no one noticed her, so she was doubting that they deliberately treated her as nothing.

She walked up to them and said directly, “Tia, I’m hungry.”

“Breakfast is ready, I’ll get it now.”

Then Susan was up to the dining room without greeting Justine and Manuel, who were used to her behavior. They might feel unaccustomed if she suddenly expressed enthusiasm to them one day.

At that time, Justine and Manuel also went to the dining room together.

Susan showed a look of dislike.

“We haven’t had breakfast, either,” Justine said with an unfriendly tone.

Susan rolled her eyes, thinking that she didn’t care if they had breakfast or not.

Tia served them the food, which was good to Susan who was pregnant. As she ate the porridge, her stomach felt better.

“Eat an egg.” Justine suddenly said and got a poached egg in front of Susan.

Susan had a glance at the egg and refused, “I don’t wanna eat it.”

“It’s good for your baby.”

“My baby didn’t treat me well, so why should I treat it better?” Susan said deservedly.

“How do you know it didn’t treat you well? Was it born yet?” Justine retorted.

“I don’t have to wait for its birth. It has already made me suffer.” Susan said with rage while eating the porridge.

Justine found nothing to say.

“She has a serious morning sickness.” Manuel explained all at once.

“That’s what happens to all pregnant women. I was the same as you when I was pregnant, throwing up every day for the first trimester. Nothing would stay down in my stomach after I eat! You’ll feel better after getting through the first trimester.” Said Justine.

“After the first trimester?” Susan had to ask. She thought she might be tortured to death in the first trimester.

“It would be lucky if you only feel uncomfortable in the first trimester. Some women will throw up forever until her baby’s birth.”

“...” Susan stared at Justine, while Justine didn’t care much about Susan’s feelings and she bent her head and continued to eat.

Justine knew how sick it would be while being pregnant, thus she did not force Susan to eat the egg.

In the suddenly quiet dining room, Justine looked up at Susan with a rush as if she had thought of something. A frown creased Susan’s forehead. She felt creepy about Justine’s stare, wonder what Justine was up to.

“Why are you looking at me like this?” She was in a bad mood now.

“Maybe you’re having a boy!” said Justine. She drew the conclusion because Susan’s symptoms were similar to hers when she was having Manuel—

both of them had severe morning sickness. Susan’s eyes rolled back. She thought Justine was going to say something important. Manuel also inwardly let out a long sigh of relief for he thought something bad would have happened.

Susan spoke bluntly, “Fantastic. I want to have a boy.”

“And I have a hunch that I’ll have a boy!” she added with complacency.

But Justine just smiled with cattiness. Then Susan heard her say, “It would be nice if your boy is like Manuel.”

Feeling annoyed, Susan thought that if her son looked like Manuel, she feared she would abuse him.

“Manuel, you want a boy or a girl?” Justine was completely indifferent to Susan’s feelings, turning her face to Manuel and asking.

Manuel paused with surprise because he was not even thinking that far. It already made him feel unreal that Susan was pregnant. At this moment, however, he still answered, “A girl.”

He wanted a daughter who took after Susan.

“I know it, I prefer a granddaughter too.” Justine seemed to be in a good mood.

Manuel smiled and looked like being happy.

Susan was annoyed by the two of them. She swore that she would have a son, who looked like herself and pissed them off.

“That was the reason why I wanted to move into here.” Justine suddenly said. Neither Susan nor Manuel understood what Justine was trying to express.

Then Justine added, “Because I heard that the more time a pregnant woman sees someone during her pregnancy, the more her baby will look like him.”

Susan rolled her eyes again for she couldn’t believe that Justine would trust in this kind of superstitious words, which she found ridiculous.

“If my granddaughter looks like you, I’m afraid she must lose at the starting line.” Said Justine seriously.

Hearing with spleen, Susan asked, “You say who’s ugly?”

“Don’t you know who’s ugly?”

“Am I ugly?” Susan thought that Justine just made her mad on purpose. If she died of rage, then Justine would get all of her dad’s inheritance!

“You’re not as good-looking as me.” Justine answered bluntly.

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Susan gritted her teeth.

Indeed, Justine was a good-looking woman. Even though she was not younger now, she still looked very beautiful and gorgeous. Compared with her, Susan’s appearance was a little more ordinary. However, Susan had a pretty foreign look and a terrific figure. But when people compared Susan to Justine, they would think the former was not perfect as the latter.

“And also not as good-looking as Manuel.” Justine gave her the last hit.

Susan wanted to spray her furious blood in her face!

What was wrong with them?

Suddenly, something ridiculous came out in her mind—if Manuel were a prostitute, he would make all the money. She thought he could become the richest man in the world.

“I’ve finished.” Susan put down the chopsticks.

In fact, it wasn’t because she was so angry that she stopped eating. Her stomach was just full.

Before leaving the dining room she said, “Tia, come out with me later. I want to go shopping at the mall.”