But right now, she couldn't complain.
Mr. Robinson had grievances in his heart, and if she complained, his worries would only increase.
So, Mrs. Robinson's comforting words came out like a gentle stream of water.
Consoling him, reassuring him.
She didn't know if it was her soothing words that worked, or if Mr. Robinson had come around on his own.
As Amelia Cobb listened to the rumbling thunder and the man's gradually softening words on the phone, her heart settled down.
She withdrew her disdainful thoughts.
She thought, well, let's just put up with it for one night!
Leave first thing in the morning.
Luckily, since becoming pregnant, she rarely wore makeup.
She spared herself the trouble of removing makeup, took a quick shower, and lay down.
That night, she didn't sleep well.
Lying in the damp bed, Amelia found it difficult to fall into a deep sleep. Perhaps because she hadn't rested well, the little one in her belly started punching and kicking.
