Chapter51

In Edinburgh in winter, even if there is no snow, winter is winter after all. The bleak atmosphere makes this city of ancient and modern perfect combination extremely magnificent. The castle full of historical charm is exceptionally vicissitudes and simplicity under the background of winter.
Samara was wrapped in a thick plaid blanket, sitting lazily in front of the flaming fireplace. The warm fire made her cheek red. She yawned slowly and picked up neatly. The logs on the side were thrown into the fireplace, and the dry wood made a crisp "cracking" sound in the wall fire, and the scent of pine diffused in the room.
The delicate face rubbed on the thick plaid blanket, and yawned again. On a lazy winter afternoon, because the temperature was relatively low, it was almost four o'clock, and the sky outside was already dim, and it seemed that it was about to rain. In this weather, she didn't want to go anywhere except sitting by the warm fireplace and roasting, especially now that her body is getting heavier and heavier, she can't even lift it anymore.
The climate in Edinburgh is very pleasant. The temperature in summer is generally not more than 25 degrees, and in winter it is rarely below zero. Living here, you don't have to endure the scorching heat, and you don't have to face the severe cold. The ancestors of Gregg's family are indeed a person who likes to enjoy. Look at the place he picks.
Lying on the snow-white Persian carpet, she felt a little drowsy. The round nose rubbed gently on the blanket, yawning constantly.
Suddenly, a strong scent drifted into her nose, without raising her head, she also knew that it was Tina's nourishing soup.
"Tina, you are so punctual." At ten in the morning and four in the afternoon, unless she is sleeping, she can drink all kinds of stews.
The fragrant soup was drunk in the mouth, and the taste was very wonderful. The lazy feeling in her bones slowly dissipated with the hot soup, and the people also became more energetic. When she finished drinking a cup of soup, her face was steamed pink, her body and stomach were warm, her eyes were clear, and her sleepiness had completely subsided.
"Mistress, take a break again." Tina tidied up the stew pot neatly.
Samara frowned. She was energetic now, instead of sleeping, she wanted to find something to do.
Looking at the beautiful stew pot, her eyes lit up, "Tina, I want to make sushi." She narrowly smiled and asked the busy woman in a low voice.
When she was with Cole in Taiwan, occasionally she would cook. She knew that her craft was very poor compared to the masters in the family. But Cole is very supportive, every time she eats up all the dishes, which makes her very happy.
She remembers that Cole likes to eat her sushi the most. She hasn't made it for him for a long time. Thinking of her waywardness and rogue, and his gentleness and tolerance, she suddenly wanted to do something for him. .
"That's not okay." Tina's face changed. Now mistress's most important task is to get a good body and to give birth to an heir to Gregg's family in the future. How can you do that kind of rough work?
"Come on, Tina, I want to do it. I'm here all day long, it's really boring, okay, okay." The invincible technique used to deal with Cole, applied to Tina, is still extremely effective.
"Then don't be too tired."
"Tina is the best." She happily gave the kind woman a hard hug, and walked to the small kitchen next to the dining room. This kitchen is dedicated to Tina for stewing soup, and Henry's dedicated large kitchen is behind the main house. It is his private domain, and no one can enter it casually.
Cooking rice and preparing homemade sushi vinegar, she was very busy. However, when dealing with sashimi, the fishy smell made her a little unbearable. Tina worriedly proposed to come and help. She shook her head. She wanted to prepare food for her beloved by herself.
When the crystal clear and plump rice is mixed with sushi vinegar, salt and other seasonings, the delicious sea urchin yellow, and the plump salmon roe, abalone, scallops, fin fish white, and tuna are all sliced ??into thin slices and laid out carefully. Put it on the snow-white rice ball, knead it with your slender fingers, and then lightly smear the green mustard sauce.
The fish of this season is the most delicious, because in order to resist the invasion of the cold winter, the fish will accumulate thick fish fat all over the body. This taste can be described as the best in the world.
The brightly colored Japanese sushi is paired with a beautiful plate, just like a piece of art.
She took off her thin gloves, looked at her results, stroked her sore lower back with one hand, smiled sweetly, and even the child in her belly felt her happiness and waved her small fist.
"Baby, do you want to eat it too?" she stroked the small bag that was vomiting on her belly. "Don't be naughty. This is for Dad. I wonder if he likes it?" Looking forward to the sweet smile, she hasn't done it for a long time, and she doesn't know if she has stepped back.
There was the sound of a car engine in the front courtyard. She walked a few steps quickly, opened the small window, and saw the familiar double M logo on the front of the car. She knew that it was the car Cole loved to drive, and he was back.
Close the window, pick up the food he has worked so hard for two hours, put it on the table in the small dining room, and then walk to the living room, ready to surprise him.
The heavy door was pushed open and Cole walked in. His tall and straight figure was lined up with a black fur coat to make him more chic and extraordinary, and there was a natural elegant and handsome spirit when he walked. There was a trace of sternness between the beautiful eyebrows, but she knew that as long as he faced her, he was the most considerate and gentle husband in the world.
Sometimes I have to admit that, to some extent, the blood of the nobility is really innate. A man like Cole can attract everyone's attention just by standing there.
He saw her, standing at the junction of the living room and dining room, wearing a pure white cashmere dress, wearing thick rabbit slippers, with a sweet smile on his face, both innocent and cute, because she was pregnant, she cut her hair Short, with a cute doll head.
After a day of work, I returned home, with warm lights, a sweet wife, and her huge belly as smooth as a caress, their son, what other extravagant desires in such a life?
Softly dyed his eyebrows, his eyes touched his wife's smiling eyes, and he couldn't separate it anymore. He raised his leg and prepared to walk towards his wife.
A dazzling bright light struck over, accompanied by the sound of the car, breaking the lingering gaze between them.
Cole frowned, dissatisfied with the guard's dereliction of duty, and would let people into the castle casually, and who was so uninterested who would visit at this time?
Turning around and looking at the oncoming car, when the familiar body color and logo were printed in his eyes, his face became whiter than the snowy ground.
"Who is Cole here?" Samara walked slowly to his side, looking at his weird expression, and asked a little worried.
He didn't answer her, he just stared at the car that got closer and closer, and finally it stopped in the vestibule.
When the car door opened, Samara first saw a pair of beautiful and slender legs, wrapped in golden high heels. After a step, she thought she saw an angel, yes, a real blond angel.
She has a hot and charming figure wrapped in a black short skirt, standing next to a bright red car, just like the most charming model in a famous car advertisement, without words, she can seduce everyone in.
For the first time in her life, Samara saw a woman stunned and finally understood why the world's top models are mostly Westerners. In addition to height, the most important thing is the facial features.
Just like this extremely glamorous woman in front of her, she has profound and three-dimensional features. Just one glance can attract everyone's attention. Especially such a beautiful and perfect woman, who is still laughing.
"Cole." The beautiful woman called out delicately. She spoke English in a standard London accent, with an aristocratic accent, and her voice was so charming.
Walking slowly, Samara had the illusion of blooming flowers all over the place. The child in her stomach kicked Samara hard and almost made her exhale in pain. She gasped and leaned gently against the wall. . And Cole, who had always been so nervous about her, didn't notice her discomfort at all at this time. In fact, since that beautiful woman appeared, his face can be called solemn.
She even noticed that his left hand was quietly clenched into a fist. Who is this woman?
The beauty got closer and closer until she stepped into the door, smiling infinitely, "It's been a long time since I saw you."
"Jade." Cole's voice was low and dumb, and these two words came out of his mouth, giving people a very hard feeling.
"Fortunately, you haven't forgotten me." She kept smiling, her smile making her face gorgeous and compelling, and she seemed to understand her charm very well and she didn't hesitate to show it. Turned her head and looked at Samara standing aside, "Hey, you must be Cole's wife. Nice to meet you, I am..." I glanced at Cole who was standing quietly, "Cole's friend, Jade."
Outside the window, a very bright lightning flashed, and sure enough, it was going to rain.