The plush toy Alicia had in her hand was made of soft cloth that seemed to be gentle on her skin, and it was a comfortable grip that would contain high-quality cotton inside. In addition, the design is also cute, and the motif cat is lovingly defolded.

I'm sure Roxanne will like it. Just imagine hugging her and knowing that she was already adorable.

Mary took such a stuffed animal from Alicia and took a breath.

For now, I'll ask, why are you at home?

It's all the more true that Alicia is at Albert's without Mary's knowledge. Recently, I no longer have any doubts about it.

Rather, as I said earlier, there are things to imagine beforehand that "I will definitely be there", and if it is not detached, I feel as if I have eaten the shoulder penetration.

Still, Mary asks as a matter of courtesy. Rather, there is now a strong question as to "Why are you out at night when you have an important child in your stomach?"

Alicia stroked her abdomen and said, "That's it."

"Patrick will be at the meeting tomorrow, but he wants to ask Lang and Lucien something about it. Patrick said he was going alone, but when I heard that, she kicked me out of my stomach..."

He said he took it and walked slowly.

"I see, inspired by the work of your father, you can't sleep." What a promising child for the future. "

You're a hard-working girl like Patrick and a good-looking girl like Alicia.

Mary and Addy gaze at Alicia's stomach and smile.

I haven't been born yet, and I don't know the gender, but my best friend's child is worth the love.

Alicia's expression softened with joy as she received compliments from both of them and stroked her stomach softly.

In the room, I heard the sound of the door once again, and then I heard a voice called "Alicia."

It was Patrick who secretly hid his voice and let him peek at his face like he cared for the inside. Beside him is probably the figure of a nanny.

"Were you here?" I'm sorry to keep you waiting. "

Patrick, have you finished?

"Oh, I'm done." Mary, Addy, I'm sorry we're both so late. "

Patrick apologized for the sudden visit, and Mary replied with a clear tongue, “Not now,” and Addy responded with a bitter smile.

It was Roxanne's voice who woke up again. That said, instead of speaking something clearly, he shouted out loud and vigorously in Addy's arms.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I think I woke Roxanne."

"I think I woke up at a strange time and couldn't sleep well. Roxanne, let's talk to your fathers until we fall asleep."

Addy calls out to her beloved daughter in her arms.

Whether she understood that she had joined her parents' conversation or not, Roxanne, who was complaining that she was frivolous, softened her expression to her satisfaction. Small lips make a smile and cheeks appeal to the roundness.

Then Roxanne waved her right hand next to her face. The hair of the silver thread of Mary is shaken fluffily.

Seeing the workmanship, Patrick tilted his neck.

"You've done that work several times during the day."

In response to Patrick's words, Alicia peered at Roxanne.

"Speaking of which, that's right. But I don't think your face feels itchy or you don't like anything... Roxanne, what's wrong?"

Patrick and Alicia stare at Roxanne strangely.

In response, Addy, who was holding Roxanne, groaned "Ku..." and turned away in a panic.

Addy, what's wrong?

"No, no, nothing..." Roxanne's workmanship... lass, no, Mary's... ku! "

Addy moaned again as she tried to endure something and talk, but still couldn't. If I hadn't held my daughter in my arms, I would have held my mouth by now.

Both Patrick and Alicia had to tilt their necks. Then, of course, the two gaze towards Mary.

Mary shrugged her shoulders as she poured her gaze into what was going on.

Truth be told, I want to step on Addy, but I can't do anything more to him than hold Roxanne.

That's why I said, "Mother, give up."

Patrick and Alicia are all together, looking strange. Apparently, Mary's words alone didn't make sense.

Then Mary tries to explain, but before that, Addy talks about it with a lot of laughter.

"Lady... no, it's Mary's habit." You've been doing it for a long time.... Roxanne's hair color and quality are just like your daughter's, so I'm sure she'll grow longer... "

Tsk, with a laugh again, Addy turned her face away.

In response, Mary said, "If you say that, you have to say it to the end!" I blamed my husband for losing his laugh with a half-baked explanation.

Then she took a breath and turned to Alicia and Patrick.

While wiping the hair on the shoulder with one hand.

Fluffy and silver thread hair swaying.

The movement that used to rock a solid vertical roll.

The silver hair and the curly hair texture are passed on to my daughter...

"... I see, I'm looking forward to seeing Roxanne grow up again."

"Look, Patrick, Roxanne-chan's hair is showing signs of curling up a little." What a cute little roll "

"This hair color, fluffy curly hair, how to pay for it..." It's as if you're looking at Mary's old days. And my eyes are my color... how lovely. "

The three stared at Roxanne in Addy's arms with a smug expression on their faces.

You don't know what they're talking about, but Roxanne is in a mood that grows ups are minding their own business. She laughs and waves her hand next to her face.

I wonder if I'll ever shake a magnificent silver vertical roll with that hand.

The three of them thought of such a future and narrowed their eyes to love.

"... eh, it's really exciting"

Only Mary revealed her dissatisfaction and wiped off her hair hanging on her shoulder with one hand.

Fufu, my silver hair shook.

Ugh, not, fluffy.

… end…