Chapter 157
But Matthew quickly thought of something else. If Valerie was pregnant, she was hiding it from him. He didn’t know why she refused to let him know
Matthew frowned. He liked children. He yearned for more relatives and wanted a family of his own. No matter why Valerie was unwilling to tell Matthew about her pregnancy, if she was pregnant, he swore he would dote on the child with all he could.
What Matthew did not know was that Valerie was throwing up because she had bought pistachios from an unscrupulous merchant. The nuts were small and bitter and had bugs in them.
Valerie angrily took photos of the evidence and threw the pistachios into the trash can. She immediately went to find the s rights.
seller to
fight for her
Morning sickness did not exist for Valerie. Her appetite was great. Now, her mind was filled with pistachios. She would be angry if she could not eat them. She did not realize that her pregnancy might have been exposed.
The next morning, Valerie woke up early and prepared breakfast as usual. After the meal. Matthew carried his briefcase downstairs. As he started the car, he saw a scooter drive past him. It was his wife. Valerie.
This was the first time Mathew had seen Valerie go to work. Her scooter was light green with some strange cartoon pasted on it.
Valerie had always given people the impression that she was gentle and generous. Matthew did not expect her to like what only little girls liked. It was not just the stickers. Her scooter’s windproof cover was also pink and tender. The scooter was wiper clean by her, which suited her personality.
Valerie didn’t see Matthew. Today was her first day reporting to Noria Group. She had to leave a good impression on her new superior and colleagues, so she went out carly, However, it was just in time for the morning rush hour. Before the light green electric scooter could go far, two black scooters came over, Valerie was a step slower. One of the motorists brushed past her front wheel and cut across her. Valerie was so frightened that she braked. The motorist arrogantly rode away without looking back.
Cutting lanes was not surprising. Although Valerie was not very luppy, she quickly sat back down and prepared to continue driving. Matthew’s brows were deeply furrowed as he stared at the back of the motorist who almost caused Valerie to fall. He secretly cursed his blindness.
Matthew rolled down the window and called to Valerie. “Get in the car. I’ll drive you”
When Valerie heard Matthew’s voice, she was first stunned, then surprised. “Mr. Grant, that’s too much trouble for you…”
Matthew frowned and said in a low voice. “Get in
Matthew was annoyed that Valerie was making excuses. She was probably pregnant with his child. If someone cut lanes again like just now and she couldn’t dodge, she might hurt the baby. Besides the child, she would be injured too.
Matthew was used to giving orders. With a look from him, Valerie’s aura became subdued and she obediently got into the car. She thought of something and smiled. “Mr. Grant, we’ll be colleagues in the future, right?”
Matthew glanced at Valerie. “You have a driver’s license, right? Go look at a car. I’ll make a down payment for you” He did not want to see Valerie riding her scooter with other motorists again.
1 year of university, but I haven’t driven much all these years. I’m not very good at
Valerie smiled embarrassedly. “I did take the exam in my third ye driving, so there’s no need.” She was telling the truth.
If Valerie didn’t know how to drive, so be it. Then Matthew would change to a bigger car. He would feel depressed when he occasionally drove such the Mini. Now that two people were sitting in it, it was even more crowded. When the child was born, thus car would be even more cramped.
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