Celeste Lewis was overjoyed upon hearing what Madame Bell had said.
Julia Land would definitely not be able to enter the Bell Clan.
Celeste looked at the doctor's pregnancy test results, her face bursting with a happy smile.
She was pregnant.
Hearing Madame Bell's complaints, she sweetly took Madame Bell's arm, "Auntie, don't be angry, the baby in my belly says he wants you to help him choose a name."
Madame Bell was tickled by Celeste's honeyed words and felt a surge of warmth in her heart; Celeste was indeed a good catch.
She gently patted Celeste's hand and laughed, "You really are a little clever one. Naming is naturally something the parents should do."
Celeste shook her head, coquettishly saying, "No, I'm not good at naming, and the baby's daddy is even worse. Auntie, please, I'm begging you."
Madame Bell looked at Celeste's hopeful expression, her attitude softened and she spoke softly, "Alright, then I will help the baby choose a name."