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My Husband, Warm The Bed novel Chapter 1423

Desperation, and despair!

Frankly, it meant a complete loss of confidence in a matter...

However, what Vanessa was going through was more than just losing all confidence.

She had already experienced the despair of not having her prayers answered, as well as the fear that her newborn child would die in her arms during childbirth.

The feelings of despair and fear were still lingering in Vanessa's mind after such a long time. She didn't want to experience it again. Hence, she was determined to make a lot of money, not only to ensure the cost of Lawrie's next two operations, but also to plan for his future.

"Mommy..."

Lawrie's childish voice brought Vanessa back to reality. She picked him up and put him in an electronic toy car, chiming, "Lawrie, this is the car I bought for you. Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Every three-year-old would love a toy car. Lawrie sat in the car and looked around, temporarily forgetting about his beloved

Mommy.

Seeing that Lawrie was acting his age, Vanessa was finally relieved. She quickly said to him, "Lawrie, you can play for a while. Mommy will cook something for you, ok? Later, let's go to bed early after eating."

Lawrie answered obediently, "Alright."

It was late now, and Lawrie was still young. It was not good to eat too much at night.

Vanessa had made some preparations beforehand. She took out some meat from the refrigerator, chopped it into pieces, and made prepared pasta that was easy to chew for her child.

She swiftly chopped up the meat and cooked it along with the spaghetti in the pot. Then, she went back to the living room to accompany Lawrie, asking gently, "Lawrie, are you sleepy?"

Lawrie was driving the toy car all over the house. He didn't feel sleepy at all and replied joyfully, "Mommy, I'm not sleepy."

Seeing that he was so happy, Vanessa smiled. It would be wonderful if she could come home to accompany Lawrie everyday after work and prepare his meals personally.

This was something that many mothers could do, but she couldn't. Ever since she agreed to that deal with Julien, many things were no longer in the palm of her hands to decide.

It was rare for Lawrie to have such a fun time, so Vanessa just allowed him to continue playing. When he was finally feeling a bit tired, the spaghetti in the pot was already ready. She served a plate of spaghetti for Lawrie.

Lawrie had been in kindergarten for a year, so he had already learned to eat by himself. When he saw the food, he gobbled everything up hungrily. Maybe it was because the food smelled so delicious, and it was maybe because he was already exhausted from all the playing.

Vanessa filled up a plate of spaghetti for herself and watched Lawrie eat. Seeing him enjoying the food, she felt proud and thought of preparing more delicious food for Lawrie in the future.

Lawrie quickly finished his plate of spaghetti. He handed the plate over to Vanessa and said, "Mommy, I want more."

"You still want more?" Vanessa reached out and touched Lawrie's belly, teasing, "Lawrie, your belly is already bloated. You can't eat anymore."

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