As it turned out, Yuna knew Wesley very well.

While she was thinking, Wesley got up and walked over, saying, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Stay here and wait until Brian and I send Rowdy to prison. I believe you will tell the truth then."

Yuna thought that she would tell the truth if she was still alive after everything had passed and if she still had a chance to tell the truth.

Wesley went to the study on the second floor and handed a mobile phone to Yuna.

It was the latest mobile phone of a certain brand.

Yuna took it, fiddled with it, and deliberately provoked Wesley. "Aren't you afraid that I will contact Rowdy?"

"Speaking of that-" Wesley tipped out a cigarette from the cigarette case. When he was about to light it up, he looked at Yuna's belly, then threw it back into the case, and said unhurriedly, "You contacted me with the phone of someone else that day. How could you dial my number? Or... you remembered my number?"

When Rowdy wanted to kidnap Wendy, Yuna stole Kim's phone and contacted Wesley, so as to tell him to remind Gavin to pay attention to Wendy's safety.

Yuna did remember Wesley's number perfectly, so she could use Kim's phone to contact him.

However, Wesley would probably make fun of her if she admitted it just like that.

Thinking about it, Yuna put on a helpless expression, but with a look of a smile in her eyes. "I have a good memory by birth, so I can't help it."

Wesley calmly raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly asked, "What's Rowdy's number?"

Yuna did not react. "What?" "Why did Wesley ask Rowdy's number?"

Wesley smiled with satisfaction. "You don't remember, do you?

His smile made his handsome face more charming. Yuna was suddenly spellbound by him and neglected his question.

Wesley smiled even more happily. "Since you can't even remember Rowdy's number, what's there to be afraid of? In addition, I will monitor the use of this mobile phone all the time. Every time you dial or send a message, you have to get my permission. So, do you still want to contact Rowdy?"

Yuna had known that Wesley would not give her absolute freedom.

She gritted her teeth. "Control freak!"

Wesley ignored Yuna's complaint and said, "I'm going out. Stay here obediently. If I find that you want to escape, I'll break your legs when I come back."

Yuna sat down on the sofa with a plonk.

When protecting Wesley in the car accident, she had broken her leg once. She did not want to try the feeling of not being free anymore.

Wesley was satisfied with Yuna's reaction and went out with a smile.

Yuna looked up at the ceiling and unconsciously put her hand on her lower abdomen. Suddenly, she had an impulse to cry again.

However, at this time, crying was obviously useless.

At noon, Wesley did not come back. Only the waiter of the club brought warm lunch, including three courses and one soup. Yuna took a few bites, drank some soup, and then she swept the rest into the trash can.

She had no appetite, so there was no need for her to eat so much.

After dinner, Yuna wanted to have a rest, but she could not fall asleep. So, she took the phone, but it unexpectedly rang as soon as she unlocked the screen. She recognized that it was Wesley's number, hesitated for a while, and answered the phone.

It was a video call, and Wesley's face appeared on the screen. Yuna was surprised and looked at him in disbelief.

"Why do you look so surprised?" Wesley glanced at Yuna lightly and said, "The person of the club told me that you didn't eat much. Don't you like it?"

"..." After a long silence, Yuna said, "I was not hungry. They brought too much food here."

Wesley frowned and asked, "Why weren't you hungry?"

He knew Yuna. She didn't eat like a bird like ordinary girls. Also, she needed food for two persons now. Shouldn't she eat more?

Yuna curled her lips. "I haven't moved for a whole day. How could I be hungry?"

Wesley took a serious look at Yuna and said, "I want you to move, but you are in a special period now."

Yuna was confused for a moment before she realized what Wesley meant. She poked the phone screen hard and wanted to hang up the video call but found that she could not hang up at all.

She looked at Wesley in confusion. "What's wrong?"

"Don't waste your energy." Wesley said slowly, "I told you, your phone is under my control. If I don't hang up, you can only continue looking me."

Yuna gritted her teeth. "Wesley, you're just a rogue!"

"Huh?" Wesley seemed very surprised. "I thought you were used to it."

"Bullshit!" Yuna could not help swearing. "Wesley, don't think that I can't do anything about it!"

"What can you do?" Wesley appeared like he was looking forward to her reaction.

Yuna smiled and put the phone screen upside down.

This was called-"out of sight, out of mind!"

After a moment of silence, Wesley's voice came from the phone again. He said, "Yuna, I thought you had a better idea."

Yuna poked the phone angrily and said, "Wesley, I want to sleep. Stop talking!"

Then, Wesley did not speak anymore.

Yuna tossed and turned, and finally lay on her side, but still could not fall asleep.

She looked at the phone on the other pillow and hesitated for a moment. Then she picked it up and looked at the screen.

Wesley had not hung up the phone. He was in the car. The phone should have been set up high by him, and the front camera was facing his face. He was staring at the computer screen and looking at something.

It was said that men who were devoted to their business were the most handsome ones. When an attractive man was dedicated to his business, he would be handsome enough to make people lose their wits!

While others drooled at the handsome men, Yuna felt sleepy at the sight of handsome men. After a while, she closed her eyes and the phone slipped out of her palm.

Yuna did not wake up until five o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky had already darkened. In the dusk, white snowflakes were falling slowly.

Yuna opened the window, and the cold wind poured in immediately and blew at her face like blades, and her cheeks were painful.

As if she could not feel the pain, Yuna stubbornly reached out to catch the snowflakes with her palm.

She did not know when the snow had begun to fall, but there was already a thin layer of snow in the small garden outside.

At this moment, the door was pushed open. Yuna thought it was Wesley, only to find that it was Aunt Helen after she turned around.

For so many years, Aunt Helen had been the maid of the Hayes Family and had taken care of Wesley since he was a child. She was the only one who dared to call Wesley "Little Seven".

"But, isn't Aunt Helen in Glasgow? Why is she here?"

Before Yuna came to her senses, Aunt Helen had strode over. She closed the window and said, "On such a cold day, don't get in a draught, or you may catch a cold. You can't catch a cold now!"

"Aunt Helen..." Yuna asked blankly, "You already know it?"

"Little Seven told me!" Aunt Helen grabbed Yuna's hand excitedly. "Yuna, that's great!"

Yuna smiled, but Aunt Helen did not notice the bitterness in her smile.

How could she tell Aunt Helen the truth about her pregnancy? The fewer people knew about it, the better.

"Little Seven is also very happy!" Aunt Helen said with a smile, "Actually when he called me in the morning, his voice was full of excitement. I haven't heard any emotion in his voice for many years!"

"Aunt Helen," Yuna could not believe it and asked, "Wesley asked you to come to Arlington?"

"Yes! Little Seven said that he couldn't take you back to Glasgow for the time being, and he was also worried if others came to take care of you, so he asked me if I could come over." Aunt Helen said with a smile, "I didn't want to go to another city in such cold weather, but Little Seven said that you were pregnant, which made me so happy! I was even willing to go to a foreign country, let alone going to another city!"

"Aunt Helen, thank you." Yuna could only express her gratitude to the old woman.

Aunt Helen held Yuna's hand and said, "What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll cook for you."

Yuna said with a smile, "I like whatever you cook."

"Okay." Aunt Helen gently patted the back of Yuna's hand. "I'll go down and see the food in the kitchen. I'll choose something you like to cook for you."

After Aunt Helen left, only Yuna was left in the room.

The cold wind was whistling outside the window, shaking the branches and leaves of the trees wildly and forcing people to face the fact that winter had arrived.

Yuna stood in front of the window, and her face was reflected in the transparent glass. She saw that her eyes were slowly turning red.

"Don't be so nice to me. I will let you down."

Wesley, Aunt Helen, their happiness and expectations would all fail.

Yuna did not know how long she stood in front of the window. After she calmed down, Wesley pushed the door open and came in. He put the coat around her shoulders and said, "Let's go down for dinner."

Yuna grabbed Wesley's hand and said, "I heard from Aunt Helen that you couldn't go back to Glasgow for the time being. Why? What are you doing in Arlington?"

Wesley did not answer but asked, "Do you want to go home?"

Yuna laughed and said, "My grandma is gone. I don't have a home anymore."

Wesley stared at Yuna for a while, then he held her hand and said, "From now on, the Hayes Family is your home. Follow me down."

The Hayes Family was her home...

Yuna was shocked by his words for a long time.

When Aunt Helen saw Wesley come down with Yuna's hand in his hand, the smile on her face became more brilliant. "They are all your favorite dishes. Eat them while it's warm."

Yuna sat down. Seeing that Aunt Helen was going to continue to cook in the kitchen, she quickly stopped her. "Aunt Helen, please sit down and eat with us."

Aunt Helen thought for a moment and sat down. "I'll listen to the hostess."

Yuna had picked up a piece of vegetable with her chopsticks. When she heard the word "hostess", she was so shocked that the vegetable fell on the plate.

She glanced at Wesley, waiting for him to refute Aunt Helen, but he remained indifferent.

Noticing Yuna's gaze, Wesley raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yuna lowered her voice and said, "Aunt Helen said..."

"Aunt Helen is right." Wesley knocked on Yuna's chopsticks. "Eat quickly."

Yuna was speechless.

Aunt Helen smiled and filled Yuna's bowl with soup. She said, "Drink more. I specially cooked it for you. As mentioned in the book, this soup is not only good for pregnant women but also for babies!"

Yuna took the soup and blew on it, and then she lowered her head and drank it.

No one noticed the red corners of her eyes.