A 329 diamond ring, and even the name for the child has been decided

Hannah Johnson sat on the bed, and after Isaac Shea left, the entire house became desolate, with only Fanta, hearing some noise, squeezing in through the slightly ajar door, and sleeping on the carpet beside her bed.

She called her assistant and canceled all her work for the next two days.

She planned to go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow.

Scrolling through her phone, Zoe Payne had asked an hour ago if she had gotten home safely, but she didn't feel like replying until now:

"I'm already getting ready to sleep."

William Hale had some work to deal with, and when he returned to the room, he found his wife still looking at her phone.

"Why aren't you sleeping so late?"

"Just thinking about something."

"What?"

"My brother said he wants to invite Uncle to dinner in the next couple of days to thank him for saving my life."

William Hale nodded, "Set a time and let me know, I'll join you."

Zoe Payne acknowledged, then slowly said, "Mr. Hale, do you like children?"

"…"