After work, Gabriel had a dinner party to attend. Since Serenity was pregnant, it was not appropriate for her to go to places where alcohol and tobacco were mixed, so she went home.
Mrs. Winstead saw that Serenity had returned early and guessed that she had not eaten yet. "Young Madam, please rest for a while. Dinner will be ready soon."
Serenity unbuttoned her coat as she walked upstairs. "There's no rush. Take your time. I'll take a shower first."
Ten minutes later, she came downstairs, fresh after her shower. Mrs. Winstead had placed the dishes on the table by then. No matter how sumptuous the food was, Serenity still did not have much appetite when she ate alone. Moreover, she had been vomiting recently.
After dinner, Mrs. Winstead was washing the dishes in the kitchen while Serenity sat cross-legged on the sofa and watched TV. The doorbell rang and Serenity looked at the clock on the wall. It was not even eight o'clock. Was Gabriel done so quickly?
