In the Lu family's villa of Prime Villas.

After giving birth to two little babies, Joanne became sleepier than before. Occasionally, she could sleep for a long time in the afternoon.

When she went downstairs today, it was already past six o'clock.

"Mrs. Lambert," Martha called Joanne, "the dinner will be ready soon. It seems like Mr. Lambert will come back late today."

Joanne looked at the time. Indeed, usually by this time, Brian would have already been at home.

She stretched herself. "Maybe he has work to deal with at the company."

Martha said with a smile. "Mrs. Lambert, should I say that you are carefree, or that you and Mr. Lambert trust each other?"

Joanne did not respond for a moment. She looked at Martha blankly and asked, "Martha, what are you talking about?"

Martha patiently explained. "With Mr. Lambert's status, if another woman were his wife, she would first wonder if he has been enchanted by someone young and beautiful when he comes home late. Well, you don't think too much at all."

"Well, it's not necessary." Joanne smiled. "The youngest girl and the most beautiful girl are both in our house!"

Martha thought for a while before she realized that Joanne was referring to herself and Romy. She couldn't help laughing and turned to help others in the kitchen.

The reason why Joanne didn't worry was, first, because she indeed believed in Brian.

Second, she quite understood Brian.

If there was any trouble that delayed him, Brian would definitely call her and explain to her

Today, it was already 20 minutes later than usual, but there was no phone call from him, which meant that he only temporarily worked overtime to deal with some small things that would not take long.

Maybe he was on his way back now.

Therefore, instead of figuring out whether he was entangled by the young girls or not, it would be better to go to the kitchen to see if there were any dishes he liked.

Coincidentally, the chef not only cooked some dishes that Brian liked, but also made a few plates of sushi.

"I don't know if Miss Moore will come. She likes it the most." The chef said, "I just made it first. If Miss Moore comes, it's just what she wants. If she doesn't come, it's the night snack for you."

Joanne thought for a moment and dialed Wendy's number to tempt her.

"There are soup dumplings that you like the most today. Would you like to come over for dinner?"

Usually, the two words "soup dumplings" were enough to make Wendy lose control.

But today, she didn't make a sound for a long time, and there was only some noise on the other side of the phone.

"There's something wrong!"

Joanne asked in confusion, "Wendy?"

"Cousin," Wendy's voice was heard now, "I was in the cinema just now. It was inconvenient for me to talk."

"Are you watching a movie?" Joanne hesitated for a moment before asking, "Are you with Connell?"

"Yes. The movie has its premiere today. I told Connell that I want to see it, and he asked someone to buy the ticket." Wendy's voice was full of sweetness. "Hey, cousin, what did you say just now?"

"Today, the chef cooked your favorite soup dumplings. I wanted to ask if you want to come over for dinner," Joanne said, "But judging from the situation, you probably won't be able to come."

"Well, I will definitely come next time!" Wendy said, "It will be 10 o'clock after the premiere. It's too late!"

"Well, go back to the movie, and don't miss something wonderful." Hesitating for a moment, Joanne still said, "If you don't eat night snack after the movie, let Connell send you back to the apartment early. It's not safe outside if it's too late."

Joanne's real intention was hidden in her words, but Wendy got it.

"Cousin, don't worry." Wendy chuckled. "I know what I'm doing!"

It was inconvenient for Joanne to say too much. "Hmm," she said. "Go ahead."

Joanne hung up the phone and saw Brian coming back.

When she walked over, Brian could tell at a glance that she had something on her mind. He stroked her slightly frowning eyebrows. "What's wrong?"

"Wendy is watching a movie with Connell..."

Joanne's words were not detailed, but Brian immediately understood what she was worried about. He said, "Wendy is not a child, and she knows what she is doing. You don't have to worry too much about her."

"I'm not worried about Wendy." Joanne said with some hesitation, "I always feel that something is wrong, and something is going to happen."

Something was indeed going to happen soon.

However, Brian could not reveal it to Joanne in advance, so he could only deny her intuition. "You think too much."

Joanne pursed her lips. "I hope you're right."

"Mr. Lambert, Mrs. Lambert." Martha came out of the kitchen with the soup and said, "It's time to eat."

After the two of them finished eating, Aiden and Romy woke up at the same time.

As time passed by, their features became more delicate. They looked more and more lovely each passing day, just like little angels who fell from heaven accidentally.

Over half a month after their birth, Brian had seen and hugged them countless times. But when he got off work every day and saw his lovely and cute children lying on the crib, which was not as long as his legs, he still felt surprised and unconsciously tenderhearted.

If Joanne gave him the most beautiful romance he had ever had in his life, then these two little babies were the best gifts that God had given him.

Romy was more prone to crying than her elder brother. When she woke up and no one picked her up, she would hum on the crib. Brian picked her up and played with her. She leaned her head into Brian's arms and instantly became obedient.

Joanne made two bottles of milk, one for Romy in Brian's arms, and the other for Aiden.

After drinking the milk, the two little babies calmed down, and Joanne laid them down side by side on the bed.

Aiden was obedient, just looking around with his black gem-like eyes from time to time, but soon he lost interest in it. He yawned and closed his eyes lazily.

In contrast, Romy was much livelier and more active than her brother.

As soon as she lay down, she kicked her legs. But she seemed to feel unsatisfied and began to wave her little hands again. In addition, Brian was playing with her, so she became happier.

After a while, perhaps because she was tired, with a "Hmm", Romy heavily put her hand down, just right on her brother's hand.

Aiden opened his eyes and looked very unhappy because of being disturbed. Joanne thought he would cry, but he didn't. Instead, he took Romy's hand.

Joanne was stunned for a moment. She remembered that when she was young, Chris also treated her like this.

Ever since she was a child, no matter how unreasonable her demands were, Chris would always smile and satisfy her needs. He had never been angry with her.

Before she got married, Chris hadn't said any harsh words for her.

Joanne forgot when it was, but Chris had told her, "Joanne is a girl. So you should be spoiled, eat the best food, wear the most expensive clothes, and live in a beautiful house. Thus, when you grow up, you won't be easily taken away by those young boys."

"When Aiden grows up, he will take care of Romy in this way, won't he?"

While she was lost in thoughts, the two little babies had fallen asleep hand in hand.

Brian didn't carry them back to the crib. He just let Martha watch them and left the baby's room with Joanne.

It was getting dark, but the lights in the garden on. Surrounded by the lights, the whole villa was especially warm and sweet.

Joanne secretly looked at Brian's handsome profile and asked, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Since she had seen through him, Brian said frankly and directly, "We will cooperate with MR Group on a new project. The person in charge of MR Group is still Miley."

Joanne didn't seem to understand. "Well, what happens next?"

Brian replied, "If the project continues, I will have to stay in contact with Miley for two years."

Joanne replied with an "Oh" and said, "As long as you don't become "intimate" with each other, it's alright!"

The implication was that she didn't mind Brian cooperating with Miley.

Brian approached Joanne and asked, "Are you sure you don't mind?"

Joanne pursed her lips and said indifferently, "She's not enough to make me feel threatened."

Joanne was probably the only one who could be both proud and cute.

Brian smiled and was not surprised by Joanne's answer.

"But you have to promise me one thing," Joanne added suddenly.

"Okay." Brian agreed and signaled Joanne to continue.

"No matter under what circumstances, you can't let Miley take advantage of it!" Joanne emphasized it word by word.

Brian nodded. "I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"That's enough!" Joanne leisurely ended the topic and asked, "How's the preparation of the dinner for celebrating the first month of Aiden and Romy coming along?"

"Almost done." After a pause, Brian added, "On that day, Miley might be in the hotel."

As the representative of Lambert Group' partner, it was very normal for Miley to be present at the dinner.

"Uh-huh." Joanne acted as if she didn't care at all. "It doesn't matter."

Anyway, she would be the hostess then, so she didn't need to be afraid of anyone!

Brian smiled and took Joanne her pajamas. "Alright, go take a shower."

Joanne looked at it and found that Brian had brought her another of two-piece pajamas.

Before she got pregnant, Brian clearly preferred her to wear a nightdress!

After the shower, Joanne did not touch the pajamas that Brian had given her. Instead, she wore a spaghetti-strap nightdress.

It was worth mentioning that the pregnancy and childbirth had little effect on her body shape. She still looked graceful and beautiful.

She walked out of the bathroom. Soon, Brian saw her, and his facial expression changed dramatically.

Brian picked up a thin cardigan and put it around her shoulders.

...

The plot did not develop according to Joanne's expectation-Shouldn't Brian burn with lust and come over to ask if she did it on purpose?

Joanne couldn't help wondering if there was something wrong.

"It's getting cold. What if you catch a cold in this kind of nightdress?" Brian said with a tone of real reproach.

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Joanne only felt happy.

She stood on the tiptoes and kissed Brian.

Brian was confused. Before he could react, Joanne kissed him again and deepened the kiss.

If he could not react now, then Brian was no longer Brian.

He wrapped his arms around Joanne's waist and put his other hand on the back of Joanne's head. He snatched the initiative, and passionately absorbed her sweetness.

"Umm..."

Joanne was more obedient than ever. She cooperated with Brian and allowed him to take whatever he wanted.

Brian was busy exploring her, but he didn't forget to help Joanne close the shirt to prevent it from falling off.

Unconsciously, Joanne curled up her lips.

At this moment, she felt that Brian was worth whatever she had.