Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride

"That’s right, Uncle Nathan, it’s good for pregnant women to exercise often, it’s healthier that way!"

Sophie Foster held Titus Zane’s arm and lectured confidently. Nathan Moore disagreed and made a disdainful face, "You talk like you know what you’re doing, as if you have experience!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Nathan Moore regretted it. The baby’s issue had always been a sore spot for Nicholas Croft and Sophie Foster... It had caused them so much pain, and yet he was still picking at their wound.

Catching Titus Zane’s warning glance, Nathan Moore raised a finger to scratch his forehead, lowering his eyes full of guilt, not daring to meet Nicholas Croft’s reproachful gaze.

"Uh... Sorry, I... had a brain freeze, and so..."

Sophie Foster took a deep breath and then exhaled, staring at the ground ahead, "It’s okay, I’ve let it go!"

After saying this, she took another breath, and as she raised her gaze, the corners of her lips lifted too, "After all, I’m still young, I refuse to believe I can’t bear a child like you guys, the uncles and aunties!"

Titus Zane...

Looking helpless, she was barely over thirty, how did she become an auntie?

Mia Foster was also left speechless by Sophie Foster’s words, even though she was younger than Titus Zane, she was still a few years older than Sophie.

But no one wanted to argue with her. After all, she was young and had suffered so much. Mia Foster lightly coughed and covered her mouth, "Felix and I will go ahead."

"Okay, okay, you guys go. I’ll take care of Sister Zane." Sophie Foster spoke quickly, holding Titus Zane’s arm and carefully advising her, "Sister Zane, let’s walk slowly, don’t hurt the baby..."

Nathan Moore...

Following behind the two, he held his forehead and moved closer to Nicholas Croft, asking quietly, "Brother, can you handle this?"

The personality switch was just too fast; she was disdainful earlier, and now she seemed like a different person in a blink of an eye.

Watching his woman carefully taking care of someone else, Nicholas Croft’s expression softened, his thin lips curling into a gentle smile, he uttered four words.

"Love me, love my dog."

Because of love, he’s willing to embrace everything. Because of love, no matter what she’s like, he loves her.

Watching the two women walking ahead, Nathan Moore nodded with much emotion.

"Indeed."

Back when he hated Titus Zane, no matter what she did, even watching her was annoying. But now, even seeing her in convenience was quite pleasing.

Sigh, what to do, his woman is just so adorable.

When Mia Foster saw Evander Lancaster’s son, she wanted a baby even more. Standing by the crib and touching the baby’s chubby little hand, her eyes were full of envy.

"Felix, I also want a baby,"

Felix Shaw wasn’t particularly fond of babies; he just liked his sweet-smelling wife and didn’t mind if they had a son or not. After all, they’re young, and having kids a few years later was still an option.

However, not wanting to disappoint Mia Foster, he agreed heartily.

"Okay, let’s have one! Let’s have enough for a squad, blowing a whistle before getting up every morning, and in the evenings too, let’s make them envious!"

"Get out of here!" Mia Foster turned and teased, then turned back to the little baby again.

Seeing Mia Foster like this, Felix Shaw even more didn’t want kids now. Just looking at others’ kids, she already seemed to be neglecting him, and if they really had a child of their own, wouldn’t he be banished to the Frost Palace?

He wouldn’t do something that silly!

Years later, Felix Shaw regretted this incredibly foolish idea, realizing only then that he should have had a child sooner.

Of course, that’s a story for later.