The CEO's Unplanned Heir novel Chapter 1272

"Take your time, hon. I'll head up." Leopold climbed the stairs, a steaming bowl of beef stew in hand for Aurelia.

Aurelia was lounging on the couch, engrossed in the latest Netflix series when the scent of savory comfort wafted through the room.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, babe," Leopold said as he placed the bowl on the coffee table.

She couldn't resist and took a hearty spoonful, her craving for Leopold's homemade beef stew peculiarly strong today.

"It's delicious. I just needed your stew today, and it must be the little one's craving too."

Leopold stroked her hair affectionately, "They're craving it, huh? And what about you?"

"Of course, I am. I just don't want you to overwork yourself, whipping up meals late at night." Her smile was warm.

He wrapped an arm around her, "Nothing makes me happier than taking care of you."

After polishing off the stew, Aurelia patted her belly, content and full.

"I've been so hungry lately, craving everything. I hope this little one isn't turning into a tiny foodie."

"Nothing wrong with a foodie," Leopold chuckled.

Aurelia was mindful of not gaining too much; maintaining a healthy weight during pregnancy was crucial for bouncing back postpartum. She didn't want childbirth to be the end of her figure or her beauty.

A socialite must always stay on point, look and all, or risk a wandering husband.

In the next room over.

Mira was perched on the sofa, an animated movie playing as she nibbled on snacks.

Nina looked at her with exasperation, "Mira, you're sneaking treats again. Aunt Aurelia said no late-night snacks, or you'll put on weight."

Mira stuck her tongue out playfully, "It's the holidays. Aunt Aurelia said we can eat whatever we want during the festivities, and diet starts after."