My Unborn Baby Chose My Husband for Me novel Chapter 92

Little Bean snickered in her womb. "Mommy, you're blushing."

"I am not."

"You are! I saw it!"

"You're just a tiny embryo without even eyes yet. How could you possibly see anything?" Seraphina shot back in exasperation.

Little Bean huffed. "I have my spiritual sense! I can feel my precognition abilities slowly returning."

For some unknown reason, his powers had vanished a while ago, but they were gradually coming back.

Seraphina couldn't be bothered to bicker with him. She tucked her phone away, unpacked her luggage, and got ready to head to the summit.

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Meanwhile, Sebastian Sullivan was busy packing his own bags. He had pulled some strings to secure an invitation to the Crestview summit.

The entire theme of the summit revolved around new energy, which was exactly the critical sector The Sullivan Group was trying to develop.

Because of this, Sebastian was incredibly eager to attend.

But when it came to business trips—coordinating outfits and packing essentials—Seraphina had always been the one to handle it perfectly.

Sebastian had never bothered with these trivial details before.

Now that he had to pack for himself, he was a chaotic mess.

He hated having others touch his clothes, so he had flat-out refused the housekeeper's offers to help.

Sebastian stared at his suitcase for a long time, feeling like he was forgetting something important.

His shirts were haphazardly folded, his ties were shoved into a corner in a messy ball, and while he remembered his phone charger, he had completely forgotten his toiletries.

He tugged at his collar in frustration, a sudden thought flashing through his mind.

In the past, he never had to worry about things like this.

Seraphina would iron every shirt, fold them neatly, and arrange them by color gradient.

She would have everything packed the night before his flight, right down to the stomach medication he might need.

But now, all of that was in the past.

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