Theresa, who was leaning against the door, was startled for a moment. She entered the room and looked at the bed where someone had indeed slept earlier. She turned her head away and didnât dare look at Dolores because she felt guilty that she had told Matthew the password to her room.
He should have come here while they were out. However, he couldnât understand why he had come here in the daytime just to sleep in Doloresâ bed. What was he really thinking in his mind?
He could sleep as he pleased, but why didnât he tidy up the bed before he left?
He had left traces and she had to explain.
âYou must have remembered by mistake. You left without tidying up.â Theresa calmly explained, âIsnât it that a pregnant woman will be silly for three years? Youâre at this stage now. Youâve remembered things wrong. Now Iâm going to take the kids out to dinner.â
Theresa turned around and was about to leave after saying that.
âNo, I distinctly remember tidying up the bed. Itâs my habit and I donât like the bedroom to be messy.â Dolores did memory carefully and still felt that she remembered correctly. She had tidied the bed before she left.
âThe two children have left for preschool. I was with you all day. Oscar was the only one left who knew the password, can it be him? Obviously not, you just forgot it by mistake.â Theresa said confidently and it sounded like she really did.
Dolores stood by the bed and was hesitant, could it really be that she had forgotten it by mistake?
Theresa was right since they were the only ones who knew the password. Although Oscar didnât seem serious at all, he was still very thoughtful and considerate. He wouldnât have come in without greeting them since he knew all the women and children who lived here.
Besides, he wouldnât have slept in their bed.
âAll right, what do you want to eat? Iâll get it for youâ¦rest for a while.â
âI want to eat radishes.â
I didnât know why, but I suddenly wanted to eat them. When she was pregnant, she had no appetite and no particular craving. However, she suddenly wanted to eat radishes.
âThe green, crunchy kind,â said Dolores.
Theresa was speechless.
âYouâre having radishes for dinner?â Theresa held her forehead. She couldnât be that stupid, could she?
âThereâs nothing I particularly want to eat. I just suddenly want to eat this, but I donât know if they sell it.â Dolores sat on the headboard as she realized she had tidied the bed.
âIs there anything they donât sell now?â Theresa said, âAre fruits and vegetables still in season now?â
In this age of technological advances, food was common and easy to produce. With that kind of greenhouse and constant temperature technology, what couldnât be grown?
Besides, the foods I wanted to eat were not rare.
âIâll go to the supermarket later and take a look.â Theresa came out after she finished talking, âIâm going to eat with the kids.â
âTheresa, why donât you ask if Iâm going too?â she usually asked Dolores, but why didnât she today?
Theresa was speechless.
It was too hard for her.
âHavenât you been busy all day? I see you were very tired. Let me bring you lunch so you can get some more rest at home.â Theresa was patient as she racked her brain to explain.
She felt tired as the store had just opened and she had a lot to take care of. She got up next to the bed and walked over to Theresa. She hugged Theresa and said gratefully, âTheresa, thank you. If you wouldnât help me during these two months, I wouldnât know what to do anymore.â
Although Oscar could help her make exhibits and buy materials, but he didnât know much about it and wasnât familiar with the materials. So she needed Theresa to help her.
âAiya, what kind of relationship do we have? You are so emotional, do you want me to cry in front of you?â Theresa patted her on the back, âTake good care of yourself, have a big fat kid. Iâll be the godmother.â
Dolores smiled, âWhat if itâs a daughter?â
âNo, Iâm sure it will be a son,â Theresa said convincingly, as if she had seen the child.
âAre you so sure?â Dolores looked at her and laughed, âIs it possible you have clairvoyance?â
âIsnât it just that a pregnant woman with a round belly carries a daughter while a pointy belly carries a son? Look at your belly, itâs pointy.â
She had no scientific basis for this, as she had heard it from the elders in the camp. The so-called round belly was formed because there was excess flab on both sides of the waist. In contrast, the pointy belly had no excess flab around the waist and was more concentrated towards the center, so it was considered âpointyâ.
Dolores knew that Theresa was livening up the mood. So she continued her theme and said, âSo, what should I have looked like when I was pregnant with Amanda and Andrew?â
âSquare.â
Theresa laughed after saying that.
Dolores was speechless.
She really was square but she didnât know why.
Theresaâs phone rang again with a message alert at that moment. She pulled out her phone and looked at it. The content was Matthew asking her when she would be arriving.
The address had been sent to Theresaâs phone.
âWho sent you the message?â Dolores didnât want to invade his privacy as she was just casually asking.
Theresa turned off her phone and shrugged in a relaxed manner, âSpam message. Iâm going to take the kids out because Iâm already hungry.â
âGo ahead, come back soon.â reminded Dolores. Actually, Dolores wanted her to come back earlier so she could rest earlier, as she too was tired during this period.
Theresa flashed an âOKâ gesture. Then she turned and left.
Amanda was watching TV on the couch in the living room while Andrew was in his room. Theresa called to them, âCome on. Letâs go to dinner.â
The two children noticed and ran to her. They were with their shoes on in the hallway.
âWhat are we going to eat today?â asked Amanda, as she was worried about dinner, since she was a foodie.
Theresa simply replied, âI donât know.â Amanda was speechless.
âSomeone is going to pay and just order what they want to eat,â Theresa said easily as she didnât have to pay anyway since a rich guy would be treating them.
Andrew was smart as he could hear the clues from Theresaâs words. However, he said nothing and followed Theresa obediently.
He only asked when they reached the first floor, âYou know it too, donât you?â.
Theresa was perplexed at his question, âWhat do I know?â.
âMy father is inviting us to dinner, isnât he? You know heâs here too, right?â said Andrew.
Theresa was stunned for a moment, but came to her senses quickly. Matthew must have seen the two boys, so they knew.
She nodded, âYeah, I know.â
âHey.â Amanda sighed.
As they got into the car, Theresa buckled her seatbelt, âWhat are you sighing about?â
âWe all know, but only Mom doesnât know.â She was worried about her father and mother.
âChildren shouldnât worry about adult matters.â Theresa rubbed Amandaâs nose and instructed, âIâll drive and you guys sit quietly.â
âUnderstood, Renee always says this every time.â
Theresa drove the car and replied, âI just want to make sure they are safe.â
The two children were very quiet and obedient on the road. Soon they arrived at the address sent by Matthew.
It was a high-end western restaurant. Theresa parked the car. Then she opened the car door for the two children and exclaimed, âLooks like we can really feast today.â
Matthew had arranged this dinner for Armand and Theresa. His wife was important, but so was his friend.
Still, he had to help if he could.
Theresa brought the two children and found the private room. She raised her hand and knocked on the door.
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