Chapter 306 Not Afraid of Mistakes?
In the evening, Maya prepared dinner.
Donovan had asked Chloe to feed him.
Chloe sat beside him.
"Can't you let Maya feed you?" Chloe muttered.
Maya went to the kitchen to bring the dishes.
"Chloe!" Donovan said sternly, "What is my relationship with her?"
Chloe, intimidated by his authority, reluctantly took his fork and spoon and asked him what he wanted to eat.
In fact, Chloe thought he could completely use his left hand, but he just wouldn't, waiting for her to feed him.
"Look at your dad, how he enjoys himself," Chloe seemed to be teasing the children, but they didn't understand and couldn't hear. She was actually teasing Donovan.
Hearing the words "your dad," Donovan felt his heart softened a bit.
After feeding Donovan until he was full, Chloe didn't have much appetite. Thus, she didn't eat much.
She murmured somewhat aggrievedly, "I haven't even eaten my fill."
"I'll feed you tonight," he said to Chloe.
Chloe's face instantly turned crimson. "I'm in the late stages of pregnancy, and Jane said no bed activities."
"I meant I'd prepare a midnight snack for you. What were you thinking?" Donovan said with an ambiguous look.
"I..." Falling into Donovan's trap, Chloe was quite unhappy. "Nothing, anyway."
"In the future, you just need to feed me the supper. After all, you can't get up in the morning," Donovan added.
Chloe pouted. "Got it, boss."
After going to bed, Donovan, as usual, leaned against the headboard reading a book, while Chloe leaned on the other side looking at clothes for the two children, which were very cute.
Thinking that she would also have a girl in the future, Chloe couldn't help but think, 'If the daughter looks like Donovan, she would be particularly beautiful. Of course, even if she doesn't look like her father but like me, it'll still be good.'
Chloe preferred girls and didn't have as much imagination about boys.
Donovan's phone buzzed with a video call. It was from Mario.
Donovan knew that Mario tried to video call him, probably to show him something.
He went to the living room to get the iPad and answer the call.
"Donovan, I've roughly made the plan for the second half of the year. Take a look," Mario was still working overtime, standing in front of the small blackboard in his office.
The blackboard was filled with dense writing.
"Recently, we added a big project with NexInnovate Technologies Company. NexInnovate Technologies Company also invested in Pamela Film Company. The relationships are very complex," Mario said, "This year, we have at least fifty projects. I've allocated them and wanted to discuss them with you."
Mario spoke in Donovan's language.
"Chloe, bring me my glasses," Donovan said to Chloe, who was fiddling with the clothes.
"Hmm? Are you nearsighted?"
"They're blue light blocking. They are. on the coffee table in the living room."
Chloe reluctantly went to the living room to get the glasses.
"Help me put them on," Donovan said to Chloe after she brought them over.
He was holding the iPad in one hand and had a bandage on the other, making it impossible to put on the glasses himself.
Chloe knelt beside him and put the glasses on for him.
After Chloe lay down, Mario said something in his native language to Donovan.
It was definitely something he didn't want Chloe to hear, so he spoke in his native language, and then they resumed speaking in the previous language.
Chloe originally wanted to ask what that sentence meant after Donovan finished talking, but his video call never ended.
She slowly drifted into sleep.
When Donovan went to bed, it was already twelve past ten, and Chloe beside him was already sound asleep.
Earlier, Mario had said in his native language, "Donovan, you're really something. Chloe is so far along in her pregnancy, and you still sleep in the same bed with her. Aren't you afraid you won't be able to control your desires?"
"She doesn't let me do it with her, and I can control myself!"
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