Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo novel Chapter 1633

Chapter 1633 Sophia Seems To Sense Something

Back at the Imperial Garden, Sophia scrutinized Sally’s belly gently.

Ever since she was back from K Nation, she had been observing Sally’s eating habits. Surprisingly, she discovered that there was not even a single bit of change in Sally’s taste bud. Apart from that, her belly was flat as ever.

Sally, who was drinking milk on the arch-shaped sofa, sensed it and started to feel uneasy. She squeezed a smile and asked warily, “Grandma, what are you looking at?”

“I suddenly recall that when your mother-in-law and Aunt Sheila were pregnant last time, they both craved for certain types of food. I wonder why you don’t seem to have changes in your taste buds, and you’re still slim as ever. Could it be you lack nutrition? Should I find ways to increase your nutrients?” Sophia explained and continued to stare at her belly.

Sally felt a rush of restlessness. I’m not pregnant. Of course there won’t be any changes to my taste buds and belly!

“Grandma, I’ve enough consumption of nutrients. Don’t worry. I’m not lacking any.” She tried to convince Sophia.

“Are you craving any food? I’ll get the chef to prepare for you tomorrow,” Sophia asked again in great concern.

Sally replied hesitantly, “I-I’m craving spicy fish stew.”

Spicy? A saying came into Sophia’s mind at once. If a pregnant woman was craving sour food, the baby would be a boy. If she craved spicy food, then it would be a girl. Does that imply that Sally’s going to have a baby girl? Anyway, it doesn’t matter since this is their first child. They’ll have other babies again for sure. It’s just a matter of time for them to have a baby boy!

“Okay, I’ll ask the chef to prepare spicy fish stew for you tomorrow,” she told Sally excitedly.

“Thanks, Grandma.” Sally expressed her gratitude courteously.

“You don’t have to thank me. I’m more than happy because you’re bearing a child and thus building up the next generation for the Seet family. I’ll be even happier if you take great care of your health,” Sophia uttered gently.

A smile surfaced on Sally’s face, but it was not genuine. Me bearing a child and building up the next generation? I’m faking my pregnancy!