After going upstairs, Mya and Finnley Russell entered the bedroom.
He took out a small box from his pocket, opened it and took out the necklace inside, then put it directly on her, "This is a necklace from our company that I designed, one of a kind in the world. Pregnancy is tiring, I hope you like it."
"Thank you darling." Mya smiled happily, "You've given me enough gifts already, don't spend so much."
"When are we going to see Dad?"
Mya asked, "Do you have time the day after tomorrow?"
"Definitely."
Finnley Russell cupped her face and kissed her forehead, then went down on one knee, gently pressing his ear against her protruding belly, "Has baby been good today? Did you kick Mommy?"
"He's been so good today, waiting for Daddy to come home the whole time." Mya's smile radiated with maternal brilliance.
As the night grew late.
After taking care of Rowan Watson and Claire, Tristan drove Monica home.
By now it was almost half past ten. As he drove, he racked his brain for excuses to give Belinda later.
Tristan held the steering wheel with one hand, while his other hand reached over to interlock fingers with Monica.
"Monica, come to my place early tomorrow morning," Tristan said to her. "Come have breakfast at my place."
"Okay."
After a while, Monica turned and asked him, "Will the Russells find you there?"
"Not tonight, but maybe tomorrow morning. So it'll be better if you're there too for Dr. Watson to explain." Tristan was even imagining what the situation would be like tomorrow.
"Don't worry, I'll come over early," Monica was a very clever girl. "I'll just say I kept Claire company for the night."
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