Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart novel Chapter 1049

They two ended the conversation and went back to dinner.

As they finished, Phil pondered for a while and suggested, "Given your condition, I will pick you up to class on Saturday. Is that OK?"

The words "Is that OK" Phil finally added meant that he totally put himself in Anya's shoes, no longer giving the word regardless of her feelings.

It surprised Anya a bit somehow.

But she soon shook her head, "Thank you. But I don't think you should be tense with my condition like this. And you should have your leisure time on Saturday."

Anya didn't want Phil to do this in case she would be in his debt again. She only wanted to keep away from him as far as possible.

Phil pursed his lips, looking at her. He knew that it was an excuse that Anya merely didn't want him to be in sight so frequently.

However, he promised that he would change to respect her wishes. Finally, he said, "Alright."

But Phil still felt worried and added, "Then be safe on the way to and from school. Call me if anything happens."

Anya agreed flatly. Still, it was Phil who cleaned the table after they finished the dinner. At first, Anya wanted to do it herself, but Phil insisted.

After thinking, Anya suggested, "Maybe I should hire a housemaid?"

Actually, Phil had no need to spend his time on cooking or doing any other chores for her due to his status. His time was valuable. Thus, Anya thought that hiring a housekeeper was better than letting him waste his time on the housework.

Without looking back, the man in the kitchen said, "It's okay. I can do it."

Anya insisted, "It's not the problem of whether you can do it or not. It's that you don't belong to the kitchen."

Phil stopped to look at the girl beside the kitchen door and said seriously, "It's up to me. And now, this is my choice and my worth."

If it was not his worth, why did he follow her to get here from a great distance?

His present choice was that he would take good care of the baby and try to get his beloved back. As for his career, value or money, they were trivial now.

He was willing to cook for her because he just learnt it for her at first.

Although his words were simple, Anya felt some affection hidden in them and wanted to talk no more immediately.

"Suit yourself." Anya said such words and then left the kitchen.

She didn't want to talk further with him. Now that he chose to waste time on her, she didn't care.

As Phil came from the kitchen, Anya was reading on the couch.

Before her pregnancy, Anya used to do some exercises after dinner. But now, she didn't want to move at all, thereby reading on the couch.

Anya prayed in mind that the man should hurry to leave so that she could lie in bed. After all, the bed was more comfortable than the couch.

But Phil was still in her house, it was not proper for her to stay in her bedroom.

Phil saw the little lady lying on the couch and couldn't help feeling tender affection for her. He did want to stay here to take care of her moment by moment, allowing her to live blithely.

He returned to the kitchen. As he came out again, there was a full bowl of fruit on his hands which was in season and fresh.

"Have some fruit." Phil put the fruit on tea table and then sat on the end of the couch where he could see the delicate feet and toes of Anya. His sense was stimulated.

Anya didn't expect that Phil just sat beside her without asking her. She hastened to sit up and cross her legs, saying, "Thanks."