A Contract Marriage After a ONS novel Chapter 1047

'It is better that Billy tells Moriah that matter. If I tell it to her, she will look down upon me more than ever.'

While Natalie was eating breakfast, Billy called her. She hesitated for a long time before answering the call. "When will you have time to go to Civil Registry Office..."

There was no need for Billy to say much. Just these words were enough to let her know Billy’s plan.

She answered, "I won’t." Then she hung up.

'Billy even wants a divorce. He’d better not even think about it. I won't agree!'

While Natalie was gritting her teeth, Moriah brought chicken soup, with a layer of oil floating on it. Natalie had no appetite and felt full suddenly. She asked, "Is there something sour? I want to eat something sour."

Moriah's expression changed slightly when she heard Natalie's words. "Could it be that you've got pregnant?"

Hearing this, Natalie trembled. 'If I’m pregnant now, even if Billy wants to divorce, the law will not allow us to divorce.’ Suddenly, Natalie became a little pleased.

'I’ve got pregnant. It’s really good that I’ve get pregnant.

However, she didn't think about whether the child's biological father was Billy...

Moriah reminded her, "Go to see a doctor later and check if you are pregnant."

Natalie nodded. 'I have to go to see a doctor.'

In the end, it could be said that Kingsley's car was loaded with goods. He bought so many things that the trunk of the car was crammed full. Actually, he proposed to buy more goods, but Sherman prevented him from doing so, as the apartment was small. If Kingsley bought too many goods, there was no space for them.

Sherman hadn't expected him to be so "crazy".

He bought three baby cars, the color and type of which were different. The baby clothes that he bought were s o many that the wardrobe would be full of them.

Seeing the baby cars and clothes, Sherman couldn't help but twitch her eyebrows. She sat on the bed and watched him quietly while holding a cup of milk.

As he bought too many clothes, Kingsley personally tidied them away. He only wore a gray low-collar sweater, making his back look broader and stronger. H e put his left leg on the bay window and his right leg o n the floor. His left arm was placed slightly on his leg while he was tidying away the clothes with his right hand. His movements were casual, natural, and

charming.

When a man did housework, he really gave one a feel different from a woman.

Sherman didn't say anything to disturb him, letting him immerse himself in tidying away clothes. She just tilted her head to gaze at him.

He didn't turn around, but he could feel that her eyes were on him. "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't feel it before. But now I think you are a domestic man." After taking a sip of milk, Sherman praised him.

"It's not too late to feel it now..." Kingsley touched the clothes with his rough fingers. He turned his head and smiled. "The clothes are very soft. Is the skin of a newborn baby very soft?"