[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]
"Good morning, mine. I want breakfast," said Yanmei on a weekend of her 35th week of pregnancy. They were about to relocate to the mansion, but before moving out, she wanted a good breakfast.
"Hmmm." Said Anton while lazily getting up, still with dark circles around his eyes.
"I imagine a fruit salad breakfast with banana, avocado, apple, and almond nuts," said Yanmei as turned to Anton's side of the bed.
"Let's go," he said while giving his hand to her.
They ordered food from the restaurant of the residence building while Anton sliced the fruits for his wife. When their full breakfast arrived, they ate in silence from their dining area, filling their empty stomachs.
Anton observed his wife from across the table. As he chewed down the very last piece of his crab cake, he pointed to her chest and asked, "Are they going to remain the same?"
