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Chapter 206
Stephanie eventually decided against buying that playful little princess dress. Feeling frustrated, she turned on her heel and walked out of the baby
store.
There were certain topics he never brought up, and she didn’t either.
Whenever they came up, it led to conflict and irritation.
Walking along the bustling commercial street, they each turned their heads to glance at the shops, not speaking a word.
However, as she looked down, Stephanie noticed his right hand loosely around her waist. It wasn’t a firm hold, just a gentle touch. As the crowd thickened near the end of the workday, his gesture protected her from being jostled by passersby.
“Her husband is so handsome.”
Their striking appearance drew attention. Stephanie, dressed in loose maternity clothes, walked carefully with her head down. Beside her, Dominick, typically aloof, displayed his chiseled features and exceptional poise. He rarely appeared so openly. His unique, calm demeanor left a lasting impression.
“Let’s go home.” She suddenly lost the desire to continue. It was strange,
She had never expected him, the esteemed Dominick, to accompany her shopping or to the movies like an ordinary couple.
She couldn’t understand his behavior today. He usually disliked crowded streets and avoided being in packed places.
Dominick stopped, lowering his gaze to her, but remained silent.
“We got everything in Wellington Villa. There’s nothing we need to buy,” she muttered, sensing his attention without looking up. It made her
uncomfortable.
They knew the baby would arrive in about a month, but they tacitly avoided discussing anything that happened before.
Keeping silent and pretending all was well seemed the best way to handle things, though it left them both frustrated and unable to let go.
Walk with me a bit further.”
His words puzzled Stephanie. She lifted her head to look at his stern profile, but he was staring intently ahead, determined.
What do you want to buy?” She followed his pace.
“I don’t know.”
“Where are we going?”
They continued walking down the street, passing shop after shop. Dominick didn’t seem interested in any of them.
“I don’t know.”
His vague answers irritated Stephanie. She stopped walking.
“Dominick, what do you really want?” she asked, a bit angry.
He didn’t know.
He lowered his gaze, just looking at her, capturing her current expression.
A heavy silence settled between them, almost tangible.
On Stephanie’s right was an international lingerie boutique. A young salesgirl with a sweet smile called out to her, “Miss, we’ve just received a new batch of maternity lingerie today. Would you be interested in taking a look?”
Hearing the invitation, Stephanie instinctively turned towards the voice.
Seeing the young girl enthusiastically promoting the products with a bright smile, Stephanie didn’t know how to refuse. Meanwhile, Dominick remained silent.
“Lingerie is very particular. A good piece can shape the body beautifully. Especially during pregnancy, it’s crucial to try on and find the right fit, the young salesgirl said warmly. She took her hand and almost dragged Stephanie into the store.
“I already have plenty at home.”
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“Miss, try this light pink one. As women, we should always keep a youthful spirit, no matter our age.”
“Absolutely! We’ve got to treat ourselves right and invest in ourselves. Men are visual creatures. When we look after ourselves, they will cherish us more,” another employee chimed in.
A swarm of shop assistants surrounded Stephanie, bombarding her with a flurry of advice.
Stephanie, typically strong–willed, found herself
at
a loss, as she was never good at rejecting others.
“I’ll buy one then,” she finally said, her voice tinged with resignation.
“I’ll get more sizes since cup sizes can change
being exposed in front of others.
in.”
see if the lingerie truly fits.” The store staff was exceptionally professional.
“Miss, don’t be shy. We’re all women here. Let
“I can tell if it fits me. There is no need for your help… Hey! heard the door open.
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