My Unborn Baby Chose My Husband for Me novel Chapter 392

Landon smirked, raising a brow at her. "Why are you looking at me like that? Suddenly falling in love with me?"

Melody's eyes flickered, and she quickly averted her gaze. "Impossible."

She said the word to Landon, but it was just as much a reminder to herself.

The man she loved was always Lucian.

Yes, only Lucian.

Suddenly, Landon's phone buzzed.

He pulled it out and answered the call.

Landon spoke in a hushed tone, his voice too low for Melody to catch the specifics of the conversation.

But by the time he hung up, his expression had drastically darkened.

He looked at Melody. "That photographer you hired last time—are you absolutely certain they didn't leave a trail?"

Melody hesitated for a split second. "They... they shouldn't have."

Landon's gaze instantly turned glacial. "Shouldn't have?"

...

Seraphina reviewed a few more documents before she began feeding Little Bean his solid food.

Susan had already prepared the meal. All Seraphina had to do was place Little Bean in his high chair and start feeding him.

Susan watched as Little Bean happily took bite after bite. Sometimes, when Seraphina wasn't fast enough, he would sit there with his mouth wide open, waiting expectantly.

Susan couldn't help but remark, "Our young heir really is exceptionally well-behaved. He's been like this since day one. I've never seen a baby quite like him."

Little Bean rarely cried or threw tantrums. Sometimes, the way he looked at people was incredibly intense and profound, almost like a grown man.

However, the moment she made eye contact with him, his gaze would instantly shift back to being clear and adorable.

She often figured her mind was just playing tricks on her.

Hearing Susan's praise, Little Bean lifted his chin arrogantly. His inner voice chimed, "Obviously. Just look at who I am."

Seraphina gently wiped a smear of food from Little Bean's mouth.

Her phone suddenly vibrated.

At six-thirty that evening, Lucian returned with the drink.

"Yours."

Lucian handed the cup to Seraphina.

Seraphina eagerly popped the straw in, took a massive sip, and closed her eyes with a look of pure bliss. "Mmm, so good."

Lucian reached his hand toward her.

Seraphina quickly pivoted her body, shielding her drink. "No stealing."

Lucian looked at her, amused. When did she become so territorial over her food?

"I'm not stealing it," he replied with a soft laugh. His fingers brushed against her forehead, gently tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear.

His hand grazed the shell of her ear.

A sudden tingle shot through her. Seraphina felt a rush of warmth spread across her scalp, and the tips of her ears turned bright red.

"You..."