The news that Mary Ann had triumphantly gave birth to a little son, and that the mother and son were safe, had already been reported. The media side was also very active in reporting, and some reporters photographed Leo in the hospital. The responsible husband would surely be a father who spoiled his children.
In the presidential palace, Alvina Miller held her belly for seven months and walked out of the elevator. In the past few months, she felt that her weight was long and she did not have a brain. Her memory seemed to have fallen. She was looking upstairs. She realized that the phone had been thrown on the sofa by her. She went to the sofa a little annoyed and picked up her phone. She suddenly saw a message that Mary Ann sent to her. In the background of the hospital ward, she held two fingers and pointed at the screen. There was a little baby beside her who was sleeping soundly.
"Wow, I'm born." Alvina Miller could not help but be happy for her. Looking at the healthy and rosy little person, she subconsciously reached out and touched her belly. In another week, it was seven months. The guy was happily jumping in her stomach. Especially when she was going to sleep at night, she couldn't sleep, but the little guy withdrew like a happy one. Little devil, right?
Thinking that she and Joseph Grant belonged to a person with a peaceful personality, if she gave birth to a naughty little guy, it would be a headache.
Alvina Miller quickly sent her congratulations, then asked about whether it was painful to have a child. Mary Ann quickly gave her a reply, only saying that she did not want to go through the second time.
Alvina's eyebrows frowned. The closer she was to the expected date of birth, the more nervous and afraid she was, but this might be the way women would go through. If they didn't have children, life wouldn't be that successful.
Another year was coming to an end, and white snowflakes floated out of the window. Alvina Miller stood at the window and looked at it.
"Madam, it's cold in front of the window. Please add a coat." Auntie, who came over to help with the work, took care of Alvina Miller and did everything for her.
"Thank you, Auntie," Alvina Miller took the jacket and put it on her body.
Aunt shook her head and laughed. "I'm going to prepare dinner, sir should be back."
"Excuse me," Alvina said.
In this period of time, Joseph Grant's work was very busy. For some time, he had been abroad for half a month. Alvina Miller thought that he was about to go crazy, but this was her husband, excellent, outstanding, but serious about the work. Responsible, in this world, there will never be the best of both worlds. Yes, it must be lucky.
When the snowflakes fell, in the distance, a strong beam of light came over. Alvina hoped to raise his hand to cover his eyelids.
She could not help but walk to the door, waiting for him to come home, as if she had become the most anticipated thing for her now.
The car stopped at the door, and after the door opened, there was a steady footstep. Then, Alvina Miller saw Joseph Grant wearing a long black trench coat and stepping on the steps into her line of sight.
The trench coat had a slim fit, and his tall body was even more domineering.
Alvina Miller liked to see Joseph Grant dressed in a formal outfit. He was handsome and sharp, with a pure and noble temperament, especially charming.
Joseph Grant had been working for a day and had just rested in the car just now. At this moment, when he saw the woman at the entrance of the hall, his spirit refreshed and his long legs quickly walked in front of her. , How many times I've told you, don't stand at the door and blow cold wind, it's not good for your health. "
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