"Alright, thank you, doctor!"
Beauty tightly clutched the test report, her heart filled with excitement and a hint of nervousness.
In the evening, Lucas stepped into the room and glanced at Beauty, who was lying on the couch reading a novel, his lips curving slightly.
"Why are you dressed so seductively today?
Waiting for me on purpose?"
Beauty cheerfully put down the novel in her hands, lightly teasing the hem of her dress with a charming smile.
"You're back?
I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Lucas strode forward, scooped her onto his lap, and gently tilted her chin with his fingers, murmuring, "Woman, how many times are you up for tonight?"
*Cough, cough...* She almost bit her tongue, her cheeks flushed crimson, stammering,
"Tonight's impossible, probably won't be possible this year..."
Lucas's eagle-like eyes narrowed slightly, waiting for her to finish as his fingertips gently caressed her waist, inching downward.
